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Monkeys staring at the eyeballs in our heads
The forced rope ties tighter and pops out the vein
The process takes a moment but no more than a feather being blown
Sun beams now highlight the velvet hour.

Sand castles keep the sand man guarded and safe
In return, we have another day swallowed by the unaccomplished.
Spirited with a medical remedy
Lovers say a happy goodnight to the days ahead.

String haired figurines on the walls form the decor in this doll house
The rooms sit back to back but remain mostly vacant.
She dances around the room and tries on the attire
Forming the platform for our intimate silent exchange.

The chair pulls down and gravity makes its move
Maps form plans to be affiliated with a higher member
But with refusal, we can sit and add wood to an internal stove
Write stories noticed by no-one living in elegant designed routine.

They say its madness that gets you in the end.

*I dont think I agree!
the intricate stitching of your brainwaves brings me to my knees.

the delicate sound of the words that pour from your mouth make my head spin.

the way you consume time and still seem to move so fast makes my chest crumble.
Its been a week
My heart became weak
Come back friend
I miss you every second!
I want to talk to you
I want to fight you
My heart became hot..
Its ready to break like a ***
Come back friend
I miss you every second!
What I did; you put me a side
It hurts me like fire
Do'nt you know, you're
my heart
Do'nt you know, I
love you alot
Do'nt you know, you're
the reason for my heartbeat
Do'nt you think we're fantastic
Come back friend
Come back friend
Let me be with you till the end!
----de3pak
The best love is the kind
that awakens the soul;
That makes us reach
for more
With love, one can live
without happiness
With love, one can
win sadness
It gives us heartfull of
promises and dreams
Only the one who fall in
love knows what it means
Love is the only thing that
makes our heartbeat faster
and slower at the same time
Love is the only string
that connects our heart
and never let us to be apart
It can protect us
It can correct us..
Because, its love! <3

----de3pak
This is one of my best poems:-) I enjoyed writin' this..:-)
I'll be with you
When people around you
become your enemies
Hurt you alot and
hunt you like zombies
When your shadow prefers
to leave you
When the evil chooses
to call you
I'll be with you
When you need someone to
share your sadness
When you are hurted
by loneliness
When you need a shoulder
to cry on
When you make up your mind
to be alone
I'll be with you
When the happiness knocks
your door
When your heart begins
to soar
When you get a smile on
your lips
When you get a dimple in
your cheeks
I'll be with you
When you want to share your kiss
When you want to share your bliss!
----de3pak
Love is not only about flirting, hugs, kisses. But also about having the ability to take all those things away and still having feelings for that person till the end!!..
the heavy heart is a heathen
corrupter of better nature
committer of soul-treason

fueled by the miserable notion
that death is twilight
and life is dawn

to flight, to flail
to rage, to rail
to weep, to wail
to no avail

to unhope

and all of this minus the mercy

©Jason Cole
The worst thing that can happen in a long distance relationship is when you stop receiving texts without a warning.  You immediately notice but try to play it off.  You start telling yourself excuses like "maybe they're busy" or "they're just having a bad day".  
But that day turns into a week;
one week turns into two;
two turns into three...

You finally ask them what's going on.  You see your phone go off but you're too scared to read their reply. Six minutes later, you finally read it:
"I'm trying to use my phone less"
Normally, you wouldn't think too much of it.
But then you realize
The only way you can communicate is by phone...
I don't really know what love is,
and maybe I never will.  All I know is
that there are some smiles you never
get tired of seeing, and some hands you
never want to let go of, and some
absences that hurt too much to ignore.
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