Anon
Contributed by
gem
on
Friday, 11th November 2005 @ 02:33:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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sitting in a box-like prison,
compressing all emotion,
my mind it needs to breathe,
because my heart is open.
waiting for the ceiling,
to cave in on top of me,
my will so ever-growing,
wraps her arms 'round me.
i felt, like i was falling,
until out flung your arms,
to hold me closely to you,
guard me from all harm,
and as i lie in safety,
dead to all the pain,
until i wake from slumber,
to see your face again.
i know i seem obsessed,
but you're everything to me,
if i lost you,
i'd lose myself,
i'd lose my will to be.
so here i am just thinking,
if you really know,
if you dare, 'cause if you care,
to know it's you that i adore.
i'm thankful for your friendship,
and for your kisses too,
i'm thankful that you help my hand,
and that you said that "i love you",
i'm thankful for your trust in me,
but you will never know,
just how much,
you mean to me,
for this - with you - i cannot show.
though maybe if you're willing,
to kiss me once again,
my lips which were once locked,
may open once again.
Copyright ©
gem
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2005-11-11 14:33:00]
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