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 Jun 2014 yasmine
Anne B
.
 Jun 2014 yasmine
Anne B
.
I wanted to name a poem after you.

But I'm afraid you'll destroy that too.

**May 29th 2014
Too late. I already did. I hate how I fell so hard.
 Jun 2014 yasmine
mosquitoism
A: I don't want to get used to you,
I know I will be the one ending up  d ev a  s  t a t   ed

B: Will that be mutual too? I love you.
Good things happen to those who wait.
You're the good thing.
I will wait.


( T
      I
         M
              E )


A: Why are you doing this to me?
Why do you want to hurt me this much?

B: I thought you moved on by now.








-mosquitoism-
 Jun 2014 yasmine
mosquitoism
The past never
disappears

it

l   i   n   g   e   r   s

on

in
your
fut­ure
dreams
"The past is now part of my future,
The present is well out of hand"
 Jun 2014 yasmine
Forgotten Heart
I could feel you
right in my dream
I could feel you
right in my heart
Does that mean
I still love you?
 Jun 2014 yasmine
mosquitoism
Youth
 Jun 2014 yasmine
mosquitoism
I feel so divorced from the world* - I said.
He smiled - You haven't even got married yet.



@mosquitoism
# lost #life #world #sad
 Jun 2014 yasmine
LN
Don't shame young girls
who want to express their lives
in metaphors and mellifluous poetry.
They perceive words
as fireflies that shine
on their lonely nights
and it makes them feel alive.
Let them be.
I read somewhere that people shame young girls over their love of poetry and their attempt to compare themselves to 'storms' or whatever. It's not fair. Everyone copes in a different way, and shaming someone for something that they like makes you horrible. Plus, it's poetry! People should express as they like.
 Jun 2014 yasmine
LN
~Flames~
 Jun 2014 yasmine
LN
If I ever crash and burn,
it is your face that'll appear in the flames
in the form of all regrets
that annihilated my existence.
i was inspired.
 Jun 2014 yasmine
LN
Heartbeats
 Jun 2014 yasmine
LN
I know your heart beats for her.
I can hear it from all the way over here,
but it doesn't sound as beautiful
as the way mine beats for you.
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