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Poems

Iman Rashid May 2014
I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of having someone who cares,
Someone who will feel the need to wrap their arm around you,
Even if you’re not cold at all.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of sugar sweet touches,
As gentle as a rose,
And as soft as silk.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of butterflies in your stomach,
And blush in your cheeks,
Of smiling without a reason.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of stolen moments,
Between classes,
And thoughts that lead nowhere.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of moonlight pouring through your window,
And talking for hours on the phone,
Of shyly saying I miss you.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of the timid looks toward him,
And noticing he’s already looking,
Of a smile shared in secret.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of seeing the world in brighter colours,
And seeing love in the oddest places,
Of an endless supply of happiness.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of not wanting to say bye,
And wishing for a goodnight kiss,
From his sweet angelic lips.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of him loving my flaws,
And all my insecurities,
Of his hand tracing circles on my back.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of tender kisses,
Placed on my forehead,
And letters passed between lovers.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of sharing a bond,
Over sappy love stories,
And singing badly to make the other smile.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of long nights,
Spent awake,
Thinking of him.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of sitting together,
Watching chick flicks,
And simply holding hands.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of cuddling together,
While watching the rain,
And falling asleep on the couch.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of watching his lips,
Curl into a smile,
And melting into it.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of hearing his laugh,
Like bells ringing,
Of feeling tranquil and content.

I am in love with the idea of being in love,
Of walking in the forest,
And having comfortable silence,
Envelope us both.

I am in love with the idea of being in love.
Inkveined  Jul 2017
Bad Idea
Inkveined Jul 2017
It was a bad idea
Saying hi to you
It was a bad idea
Not walking right away
The very minute you said
I had a lot of baggage
So very offhandedly
It was a bad idea
Sticking around when
You told me things that
Would make me feel worthless
It was a bad idea
Forgiving you
Because maybe I deserved it anyway
It was a bad idea
When I put some distance between us
Only to close it once again
It was a bad idea
When I let you
Apologize to me
For hurting me so many times
When I let you
Try to make amends
It was a bad idea
When I began let my heart soften
Just enough to
Be able to feel once again
My face brighten
At the mere mention of your name
It was a bad idea
Laughing and smiling
At the things you said
It was a bad idea
Looking past all your flaws
And wanting to be there for you
It was a bad idea
Letting you be there for me
It was a bad idea
Doing the practical thing
It was a bad idea
Trying to prove myself
That I really wasn't special at all
It was a bad idea
Finding out that I wasn't after all
And not confronting you about it
It was a bad idea
Pretending like I didn't know
About all those other girls
It was a bad idea
Letting
Confusion
Insecurity
Sadness
Doubt
Grow within myself
It was a bad idea
Finally telling you how I felt
It was a bad idea
Allowing myself to think
That maybe
You were a good one.
Written back in January. I'm gonna disappear for a while again.....toodles.