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ephemeral Apr 2015
roses are red
agapanthus are blue
i know this may sound cheesy
but i like you
accept my heart
it was always yours
please say yes
or my heart may be sore
I don't even know why I'm still awake at 2 in the morning.
I should really sleep.
but yes... this is very cheesy.... but hopefully you like it
on a side note ;  agapanthus means secret love. hence this poem?
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ephemeral Apr 2015
Him
I met him through a mutual friend. I don’t know what attracted me in the first place and I don’t know what made me fall for him. I don’t know if it were his eyes, his lips, his voice. All I know is that as soon he touched me, as soon as he embraced me, I was his forever.
He makes me feel safe and like I can do anything.
When he first kissed me I could hear my own heart beat and all I could do was close my eyes. I could feel his hot breath against my skin, and before I knew it, his velvet lips were against mine. Time stopped and everything was perfect.

Hes perfect.
Well....now that I'm done writing this.
I think its time for me to sleep.
Night < 3
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ephemeral Apr 2015
It took two words from Edward to Krystal.

"Hi"

Krystal looked up from the book she's been reading and saw Edward stood in front of her.

Krystal's eyes darted from side to side. No one's around; well, not around her, nor around him. Unmistakably, Edward La was talking to Krystal Kim.

"Um ... hi?"

Edward smiled, a lopsided one. Then, "Bye."

"....bye?" Krystal was frowning hard, but Edward only nodded contented with the confused goodbye as he walked away, hands shoved deep into his pocket while whistling.

At night before Krystal closed her eyes, she faintly remembered the song Edward whistled to; it was a soundtrack to Pirates of the Caribbean, wasn't it?
Was at a library and this happened to me. Though the male who said hello to me is still a stranger and left me utterly confused and speechless, thank you for talking to me.
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