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"loverboy" poems
I had my first dream last night that you weren't in. not even a minor character, your ****** name wasn't even in the credits, let alone plastered across the sky in flashing lights like you want it to be. my first reality that you didn't belong in, and it was the most blissful peace that I can remember since we bathed in pools of cloud. I heard the first song that didn't make me think of you yesterday. the lyrics, for once, were just lyrics, not an embodiment of you and the things you do. guess what? it was coldplay. you always hated coldplay. this morning, I basked in the sun and didn't picture you coated in gold light beside me. I didn't look at the leaves adorning the trees and picture your face laughing beneath it. I didn't trace the plate lines of my palm and imagine the earthquake we used to create when yours collided with mine. I didn't eat new food that I wanted you to try and I didn't want to share the smallest details of my day with you. you may have won this poem, loverboy, but don't be too triumphant. your victory won't last long. it's the era of my new beginnings without you and I'm going to be just fine.
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 8:04 AM UTC
the first poem not about you
Who knew Loverboy can dance ***** So wrong We'll never be right
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 3:38 AM UTC
BMX Boys Grind
a loverboy that didn’t last an agreement maybe it wasn’t supposed to i can add him to the list i’ve got going in my head ‘ones who left’ never wrote it down because i think it might change a loverboy who held my head the 30th time he found me spinning in circles chasing neon with whiskey held it until the morning after brought me water in a mug ‘you’re a cool girl, can i see you tonight’ and then never called i can write about him until i find someone new loverboy who i wasn’t ready to lose just yet he asked ‘yet’? and i corrected ‘ever’ loverboy who left me little crumbs to eat after he took me home for dinner he says he’s ‘not in the right place for loving a girl like you’ and i roll my eyes, toss my socks into the corner ‘yet?’ i ask ‘ever’
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 9:56 AM UTC
loverboy
Sickening, He found it sickening, How everyone around him seemed to be in love. Someone, They all had someone. They all had the thing he was dreaming of. Loverboy was surrounded by love, He found it excruciating. Loverboy wished for an angel to come down from above, To end his misery. How Loverboy loved, To hear about everyone’s, Relationships while he was alone. Loverboy all on his own. He went through the motions, Dancing solo. Solitude had left him destitute, Crawling to a new low. Loverboy watched as, Lovers and friends, Intertwined hands. He envied, His friend, And hoped her relationship, Wouldn’t meet a bitter end. Circling, Circling thoughts. Was Loverboy good enough? Was it something he lacked? Loverboy pondered as he turned his back. He closed himself off from the world, Too afraid to watch his heart unfurl. How he loved to listen to, The gossip of the hearts broken in two. Some relationships were meant to lose, Fate demands his dues. How could he be so unlucky? Surely, this was the work of irony. Or, perhaps, was he, Just unlovable from the beginning? Loverboy learned not to care, When his friend spoke about her affairs. After all, he was alone, With no opinion to offer besides his own. His friend was clueless, Clueless about Loverboy’s mind. He accepted his fate, That one day he’d be left behind. Loverboy’s lack of love, Led to lies of liable fun. Just smile and listen to the stories they tell, His tears overflowed inside his well. Don’t crack, Don’t break, Loverboy can’t afford to make a mistake. After all, it’s not about you, It never was, Loverboy knew this to be true. Loverboy loved to listen to others’ loves. A lie to keep him up at night. Loverboy wished an angel would fall from above, To show him some love, Some of that fated love.
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 11:13 PM UTC
Loverboy's Lack of Love
Sickening, He found it sickening, How everyone around him seemed to be in love. Someone, They all had someone. They all had the thing he was dreaming of. Loverboy was surrounded by love, He found it excruciating. Loverboy wished for an angel to come down from above, To end his misery. How Loverboy loved, To hear about everyone’s, Relationships while he was alone. Loverboy all on his own. He went through the motions, Dancing solo. Solitude had left him destitute, Crawling to a new low. Loverboy watched as, Lovers and friends, Intertwined hands. He envied, His friend, And hoped her relationship, Wouldn’t meet a bitter end. Circling, Circling thoughts. Was Loverboy good enough? Was it something he lacked? Loverboy pondered as he turned his back. He closed himself off from the world, Too afraid to watch his heart unfurl. How he loved to listen to, The gossip of the hearts broken in two. Some relationships were meant to lose, Fate demands his dues. How could he be so unlucky? Surely, this was the work of irony. Or, perhaps, was he, Just unlovable from the beginning? Loverboy learned not to care, When his friend spoke about her affairs. After all, he was alone, With no opinion to offer besides his own. His friend was clueless, Clueless about Loverboy’s mind. He accepted his fate, That one day he’d be left behind. Loverboy’s lack of love, Led to lies of liable fun. Just smile and listen to the stories they tell, His tears overflowed inside his well. Don’t crack, Don’t break, Loverboy can’t afford to make a mistake. After all, it’s not about you, It never was, Loverboy knew this to be true. Loverboy loved to listen to others’ loves. A lie to keep him up at night. Loverboy wished an angel would fall from above, To show him some love, Some of that fated love.
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Allow yourself my darling, To take my hand gleefully, As we dance while skating, Watch each other lovingly, Immersed in love we gaze, Never forgetting to breathe, Skates piercing through ice, Oh the heart shaped carving, It becomes more pronounced, And we know it will fade away. But this love we'll feel together, Always, forever & forevermore, You just long for my embrace, Trust me dear because so do I, I am you & even you are me, Staying rigidly in each other, Because it is but of course we, Both these worlds are warned, We are not going to stay apart, We break all the societal walls.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 7:54 AM UTC
The Song Of Your Loverboy
serenade me with silence ... I look for your affections between the lines... on napkin corners... in notebooks, worn with age ... unclothe me to the metronome of your latest rabbit trail I won't mind if it is meant for someone else ... love, I'm asking for nothing more than to share your bed ... play muse, for a night or two ... darling, I think I could be poetic for you.
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Oct 23, 2011
Oct 23, 2011 at 1:43 AM UTC
Oh Loverboy
Look at you boy, you're a trend! Kiss me, **** me I love it when Bam bam As good as you can gets better every time "I wish I wasn't such a loverboy" What was that? Tell me again
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Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 2:07 AM UTC
Loverboy
For so long I have been without convinced passion bit the dust and then one day you came along and somehow lit the lust. Your words were sheer poetry emotion did not hide perhaps that was the spark that lit the fire inside. Now I remember how it feels my passions I will trust Get your *** here loverboy to be with you I must.
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Aug 5, 2010
Aug 5, 2010 at 5:17 PM UTC
Lust
You are my soda bubbles And, I love you So sweet, you fizzle down My tongue, my throat, around Say goodbye to loverboy He is okay You are okay Yay
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 4:33 AM UTC
Sprite
The first time i saw you I witnessed the clouds part. You were simply walking I thought to myself, **holy **** Because I'd never seen Someone as cute as you in my life cliche right No. Because see you looked at me too. And i must ask what were you thinking? If... Anything at all. I found myself thinking of you all day Nothing lustful, No Just innocent thoughts. I thought about how clear your eyes are And how much i would like to talk to you. Im a loverboy. God i know. And i fall easy. But trust me, I want you You are different. Just like me. And i value that. I value you I know these words are words. But i am trying to be brave. See i dont like to be brave But you are worth humility Worth slander Worth anything. You took my heart that day. And if its okay with you, Id like to implement a no returns policy Im a simple guy But my feelings for you are joyfully complicated. I looked in the mirror that day. **i took a **** good look at myself** And i came to the conclusion that i couldnt win a girls heart like yours. But i know. i know That you dont love for the appearence. Every time we meet You greet me with a warm smile, tight hug And i hope You see something in me that you like Right? God i hope so. I can never find the words to tell you But Here it is. I like you. (As i fall over in ******* relief)
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 12:31 AM UTC
What i meant to say was...i have a crush on you
"You know that there is no other girl, right?" You **** right I don't know there is always that other girl the one you said you always adore pffftt adore you adore everyone with a ***** I am crunching the ginger biscuit as if I'm chewing that ***** face oops, my bad, it's never her fault but, come on! her? she looks so........ stupid I bet she swallows all your lies like I did correction, like WE did well, you know what? I hope you marry her cause we both know that if you don't, you probably just gonna end up alone and you're just one pathetic loverboy because you failed, again, with another girl come to think about it I might as well establish a group for your victims with some other girls I already say hi to just to laugh at you so, better not fail this time XO, your-just-another-epic-ex!
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 2:06 AM UTC
From your victim, with love
in my eyes there was a hope, lit and far away, a dream, waiting, for when things would end. but as it comes closer, and as days go by, my vision gets blurry, and my perspective gets lost. no more am i merry to meet my foe, nor do those thoughts keep me company. a wicked ending, lurking on me, a dead end and the black void are waiting on me. it's hard to imagine and even harder to say, the fear i feel deep in the night, when not even the stars are awake. but, come the morning and i rise, the thoughts are gone, i'm fine again. the loverboy sun spreads his smile across the sky, it's on the roofs, i think it hits my soul too. no more am i odd, no more do i cry, but when the sky falls down, i collapse again. i wish i could stay as brave as when i'm with the sun, yet the nightmare never seems to end, because it only has one possible end.
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Jul 12, 2021
Jul 12, 2021 at 7:04 AM UTC
Thanatos
I bit my lip It bled. The blood trickled down I desire your touch. I desire you. I wish you could see Im like a loverboy with a sign Making my love for you so obvious. Im not average. I wanna show you What i can be. Its just... Im sorry I love you
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 4:01 PM UTC
Emotions
Never again Will my body Be caressed Or cared for Nor shall it Be seen again My body will rot And die Thinking Of the lover Who took me Fiercely And often Who i shared Passion with Who i experimented with Who i let teach me And who i moaned for Whose name i whimpered for The lover who is one of a kind Who i let try things that hurt And things that felt amazing No matter how nervous The lover who I said those three words to That lover Who i will never Get to make love to again That lover who no longer exists.
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 12:41 PM UTC
Loverboy
Sad boy with the hurricane eyes I know you're out there lookin at the sky It's all an illusion Slow down, what are you doin? Loverboy with the tired smile I know you're up now like you are every night Oh what a ****** Oh what a summer
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 10:38 PM UTC
Green and Orange and Grey
there is no love except between the sheets 
at least that’s what you said right before you left 
as you crawled out from the messy bed
 fully naked, fully honest 
 you left faster than you came
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Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 6:59 PM UTC
Loverboy
i tell her the truth je suis en amour her reaction is uncouth she points me to the door she says we are but youth “of this i want no more, get out and stay out garçon en amour!”
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 1:56 PM UTC
loverboy
I have a NEW m Oh, and, I only liked you for your cats, and your back, and the pins on your hat. And guess what else? He has a jacuzzi, so ill let your mind run around wild with that, Loverboy.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 6:35 AM UTC
Yeah, well GUESS WHAT
I choke on the decomposition, the rotten, vegetal smell of her home. I’m in there every three months. She, with her withered legs and her ******** bewildered smile, tells me that everything’s groovy. But, I know better. It ain’t. She ****** herself on the regular. She tells me that her man is all sorts of lovey-dovey. He ain’t. He’s a ************ in sheep’s clothing. There’s nothing to report though. If she won’t say it, neither can I. I walk out the door, that the caregiver holds open. Ol’ Loverboy has his dentures in his hand, wiping them down. The desire to put them back in his mouth for him is huge. I imagine him choking, like I am. Not on that rotten, dead plant stench, but on a fistful of incisors. *** - JBClaywell © P&ZPublications; 2017
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 9:10 PM UTC
A Fistful of Incisors
Dam your smile and even your style even when your frowning I still feel butterflies what's on your mind I mean what will I find if we ever let our lives fall into line I want to know you so that maybe I can show you a few things that a man is supposed to I missed you while you were gone but seeing u today made it worth more then every song my hearts singing to you and I'm jus hoping u catch the melody the chorus or even the hook I mean I dnt got a lot of money but baby just look I can't call you by ur name  I wanna make you my dame I mean I know I just met you but I'm wondering if your feeling the same are we two deer eating from the same plains I mean to me even writing this I feel a Lil lame but I really like you babe and was hoping you'd let me explain I ain't no **** or player so this is not jus a game I'm not jus lookin for a come up or get rich quick scheme I mean I went to see a movie and me and you appeared on screen or maybe it wasn't the movies girl I swear you were in my dream I think im trippen a Lil bit but I was hoping you'd catch me or I be the bone and like dog youd go fetch me I'm writing all this cause I get nervous and words get outta place but that's because the shine or just the beauty of your grace I'm the loverboy  without the love and I'm jus really thinkin your the next one up! Been hurt for awhile and trying to be man I've been in denial but the more I lie to myself the more the pain piled but I wanna take a shot and was hoping with you your smile your personality dam even your body to dam even if we can't be together at least let me tell you dam girl your beautiful!
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 5:00 PM UTC
beautiful
Dam your smile and even your style even when your frowning I still feel butterflies what's on your mind I mean what will I find if we ever let our lives fall into line I want to know you so that maybe I can show you a few things that a man is supposed to I missed you while you were gone but seeing u today made it worth more then every song my hearts singing to you and I'm jus hoping u catch the melody the chorus or even the hook I mean I dnt got a lot of money but baby just look I can't call you by ur name  I wanna make you my dame I mean I know I just met you but I'm wondering if your feeling the same are we two deer eating from the same plains I mean to me even writing this I feel a Lil lame but I really like you babe and was hoping you'd let me explain I ain't no **** or player so this is not jus a game I'm not jus lookin for a come up or get rich quick scheme I mean I went to see a movie and me and you appeared on screen or maybe it wasn't the movies girl I swear you were in my dream I think im trippen a Lil bit but I was hoping you'd catch me or I be the bone and like dog youd go fetch me I'm writing all this cause I get nervous and words get outta place but that's because the shine or just the beauty of your grace I'm the loverboy  without the love and I'm jus really thinkin your the next one up! Been hurt for awhile and trying to be man I've been in denial but the more I lie to myself the more the pain piled but I wanna take a shot and was hoping with you your smile your personality dam even your body to dam even if we can't be together at least let me tell you dam girl your beautiful!
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My best friends name is Lindsay We like to go and dance I specialize in the drunken techno prance Dancing to la la la la la/ la la la la la/ la de da da da A random guys says and I quote, "Shake what you mamma give ya!" That's so funny **** And makes you want to do anything but sit! We got to go in VIP- up above DJ Caffeine was up there and the captain of love He lives to say "make some noise motha fucka's" A LOT He can't think of anything else to say when put on the spot Loverboy is a very ugly guy When you look at him it makes you want to cry! The girls in the thong contest were ***** but they bared all on stage, which took some guts The place was surrounded with Russians and Hicks, But I did learn some new glow stick tricks! Lindsay had three...and was almost gone... Like a switch it turned dance mode on! The drink of choice was *** On The Beach But that ugly guy was such a leech That guy was such a bisnatch That was all up in my motha f'n bis-nass We owned the stage for half the show surrounded by objects that glow "Mind distortion was the name of the thing, And when we left Lindsay got asked to be a model for a magazine! She said all she wants to do is sleep Cuz the guy kinda looked like a creep So we went back to Jamie's apartment and slept on the floor up eight hours later and out the door We decided to go shopping, But once we started we felt like dropping Me,Merri Lindsay and Jimb went to a party when we got home I got really drunk, and really ****** I got to talk to a lot of people I hadn't seen in a while; I was so happy all I did was SMILE Lindsay was sad, so I hugged her a lot It seemed like the right thing to do at that stroke of the clock! Jesse's dad came out in his whity tighties and said "f'n leave!" That was the funniest moment of the night, I do believe! Tim had a party too, but nobody went By the time we left Lowell, we were all spent So our weekend turned out to be really fun And now I think this poem is done!
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May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 11:13 AM UTC
Good Times Mon!
My best friends name is Lindsay We like to go and dance I specialize in the drunken techno prance Dancing to la la la la la/ la la la la la/ la de da da da A random guys says and I quote, "Shake what you mamma give ya!" That's so funny **** And makes you want to do anything but sit! We got to go in VIP- up above DJ Caffeine was up there and the captain of love He lives to say "make some noise motha fucka's" A LOT He can't think of anything else to say when put on the spot Loverboy is a very ugly guy When you look at him it makes you want to cry! The girls in the thong contest were ***** but they bared all on stage, which took some guts The place was surrounded with Russians and Hicks, But I did learn some new glow stick tricks! Lindsay had three...and was almost gone... Like a switch it turned dance mode on! The drink of choice was *** On The Beach But that ugly guy was such a leech That guy was such a bisnatch That was all up in my motha f'n bis-nass We owned the stage for half the show surrounded by objects that glow "Mind distortion was the name of the thing, And when we left Lindsay got asked to be a model for a magazine! She said all she wants to do is sleep Cuz the guy kinda looked like a creep So we went back to Jamie's apartment and slept on the floor up eight hours later and out the door We decided to go shopping, But once we started we felt like dropping Me,Merri Lindsay and Jimb went to a party when we got home I got really drunk, and really ****** I got to talk to a lot of people I hadn't seen in a while; I was so happy all I did was SMILE Lindsay was sad, so I hugged her a lot It seemed like the right thing to do at that stroke of the clock! Jesse's dad came out in his whity tighties and said "f'n leave!" That was the funniest moment of the night, I do believe! Tim had a party too, but nobody went By the time we left Lowell, we were all spent So our weekend turned out to be really fun And now I think this poem is done!
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stop looking at me in the hallways i misinterpret your green eyes all ways. stop making me fall for you. im your hired unhired loverboy
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Sep 5, 2024
Sep 5, 2024 at 6:13 PM UTC
greeneyes
the focal point of integrating into english society is learning how to have comic value via sarcasm...     bananas are gay!                what?!                                     they're bent! show me a straight banana...       i don't mind abnomartalities in other fruits or veg...   sure, cucumbers are straight, and gherkins are bent,    sickle, communist, islamic,                              crescent moon... wait, wait wait a minute,   i thought you asked me to incorporate into your culture?    don't get the joke all of a sudden?    can't be english then, even if you're english...   oh right, not enough *** / whiskey running in your bloodstream... go into the toilet and puke some kebab bits out... i'm going to have another shot with this cossack friend of time... shore ahoy! "tipsy" sailor!        in the gutter of a ****** or kissing the ropes with a ****** loverboy...   **** the planks float, shit's fine with me, just don't you try to get it in my face, i'm cool with it coming near my shoes... but that's the limit, matey. once again,    show me a straight banana,    and i'll show you pear curvatures in an apple,     and a mohican on a pineapple's tip that's frizzy-afro hedgehog punk. ******* bonkers ********     you'd get more febreeze cool    shouting: torro! torro!       at nothing more than your own shadow impressed against a brick wall. - yo! brin'g'ah m'eh a'h boo'ket 'oath a'h     tick-tack-toes! - huh? - t'oh-m'ah-twos! - tomatoes. - y'ah tum-tums. - yeah, because a bunch of tomatoe throwing    spanish freaks will **** that bull,    when the toredor's blades didn't. - mon! - wha'? - shee won' b' e noo'veil... - **** me, i wasn't into hemingway anyway,    the guy fish merlins off the coast    of cuba, for all i care;     i'd too take to a death in the afternoon,     his finest "book",     a shot of absinthe in a flute of champagne;     i swear i almost mentioned veal.
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 6:17 PM UTC
who needs literature as an ikea manual?
the focal point of integrating into english society is learning how to have comic value via sarcasm...     bananas are gay!                what?!                                     they're bent! show me a straight banana...       i don't mind abnomartalities in other fruits or veg...   sure, cucumbers are straight, and gherkins are bent,    sickle, communist, islamic,                              crescent moon... wait, wait wait a minute,   i thought you asked me to incorporate into your culture?    don't get the joke all of a sudden?    can't be english then, even if you're english...   oh right, not enough *** / whiskey running in your bloodstream... go into the toilet and puke some kebab bits out... i'm going to have another shot with this cossack friend of time... shore ahoy! "tipsy" sailor!        in the gutter of a ****** or kissing the ropes with a ****** loverboy...   **** the planks float, shit's fine with me, just don't you try to get it in my face, i'm cool with it coming near my shoes... but that's the limit, matey. once again,    show me a straight banana,    and i'll show you pear curvatures in an apple,     and a mohican on a pineapple's tip that's frizzy-afro hedgehog punk. ******* bonkers ********     you'd get more febreeze cool    shouting: torro! torro!       at nothing more than your own shadow impressed against a brick wall. - yo! brin'g'ah m'eh a'h boo'ket 'oath a'h     tick-tack-toes! - huh? - t'oh-m'ah-twos! - tomatoes. - y'ah tum-tums. - yeah, because a bunch of tomatoe throwing    spanish freaks will **** that bull,    when the toredor's blades didn't. - mon! - wha'? - shee won' b' e noo'veil... - **** me, i wasn't into hemingway anyway,    the guy fish merlins off the coast    of cuba, for all i care;     i'd too take to a death in the afternoon,     his finest "book",     a shot of absinthe in a flute of champagne;     i swear i almost mentioned veal.
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loverboy, I cannot remember the last time I looked into your eyes without imagining a blue-sky Sunday coffee type of day. The type of day where I sit by my window and yearn for an exit outside of the hole I’ve fallen into. I’m sure you didn’t mean to do it. It was I who dug a hole and covered it with leaves thinking you’d fall into it just as I had. I remember how you didn’t even turn around to face me as I tumbled down and under. You didn’t even hear me fall. Don’t worry, I don’t blame you. I used to play with a fire too hot to hold. I still do. I let it burn right through me with hopes that you’d see. Apparently I was so bright that I blinded you. You couldn’t see Why couldn’t you just see me? It’s not that hard, dear lover boy. I didn’t just rip out my heart, I carved it out from my unwilling body because it beat only for you. It was useless in my own self. Why didn’t you just take it? Offered right here on a silver plate It beat for you. It’s all right. It’s all my fault Covered in autumn leaves, the gaping hole inside me wasn’t big enough for you to fall through and return the very ***** I entrusted to you. I don’t blame you. I’m sorry. -lovergirl
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May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 1:30 AM UTC
TO THE BOY WHO didn’t BREAK MY HEART
loverboy. “please kiss me until i can’t breathe!” i beg “show me the afterlife show me the forbidden fruits that eve tasted show me the eagerness and the aching pain that you feel in your chest hold me for eternity throughout this lifetime we can forget about heartbeats because they’re so painful to feel we’re just taking breaths to stay we can count stars instead you can taste the stardust on my tongue if you’d like we can go to mars and slow dance until our feet are nothing but ash can we be in love until there’s nothing left? let’s lose everything there is to have!” i roared “please kiss me until there’s only an us.”
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 11:24 PM UTC
loverboy.