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Him
Contributed by
sprinter27
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Sunday, 1st May 2005 @ 08:52:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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He smiles at me
I have to return the smile
I barely know him
But it feels like weve known each other awhile
I feel my heart tugging for him
No matter how much I fight
I know Im starting to like him
I know that its not right
But I cant fight his power
He has control over me
Has me falling for him
Without trying, he has me
I dont know how
I dont know why
But he has won my heart
No matter how hard I try
To get away from him
I always get pulled back
I cant escape him ever
Not even while I practice track
Trying to dodge him
Makes me see him more
I cant fight it,
Its like fighting in a war,
Hiding from the enemy
Calls them to come closer
They cross the lines
And creep only closer
But how dare I?
Compare him to an enemy?
He is but a friend
Who I want to understand me
He is that someone
That I could trust
Someone who could provide support
Someone who would help when I rust
I want to lean on him
Yet, lean the other way
I want to trust him
But I want to run away
No words can be spoken
Yet, hundreds at the same time
He keeps at a nice distance
Knows when Im upset, every time
When I dont want to talk
He doesnt make me
Yet, he doesnt take a walk
He just stands near by
Waiting to see what Ill do
He is too nice, too kind
He must not be true
He respects me too much
I want to believe
But its too hard for me
I must leave
Before I get hurt anymore
I try to run
But I get pulled in more and more
He has too much power
How does he win me so?
He hurts me without wanting to
Is he friend or foe?
My heart is trapped
It has been stolen
But dont call him a thief,
Yes, my heart he has token,
But only unintentionally
He means no harm
Yet, it is harm he causes
But I cant hide from his charm
He doesnt try to hurt me
Just tries to be a friend
Our conversations could carry on forever
With no end
When we say goodbye,
I hate walking away
I dont want to leave him
I just want to stay
My heart wants him
My brain says not to
But even it is starting to like him
Even though he may not be true
Hes truer than others I have liked
Others try to get me to talk
When Im upset, he just waits
If I want to talk,
He knows I will
Its easy to fight someone
Who bugs you,
And easy to talk to one
Who just waits patiently
He understands me
Unlike others,
Who bother me
He waits by my side
Lets me understand hes there
Stays at a respectable distance
His distance is quite fair
To us both,
Not too close
Yet, not too far
He is too kind
Means no mar
Trusting him is too easy
I usually trust so few
People, and its hard to trust others
That arent them or are new
But, then I met him
He seems like someone to trust
We carry a friendship
Which isnt dust
We dont talk much and often
But we arent in uncomfortable silence
We are friends that respect each other
We share absolutely no violence
He understands me
Like no other
Others bug me when Im upset
He waits for me to talk, isnt a bother
He makes my heart beat faster
I live because of him
I felt like I could kill myself
Then I thought of him
What would he think of suicide?
Would he think less of me?
Hed probably think I was messed up
I doubt he would respect me
Hes helped me feel better
With no words spoken from him
He knew I didnt want to talk
But waited incase I needed him
He made me feel better
Through his respect
He could have bugged me
But he chose to give me respect
Im glad he did
Because that only made things ok
I know I like him
Even though I dont think its ok
I want to not depend on him
But hes too nice and has too much power
And winning over my heart
He has become a tower
Leaning over me
Daring me to try
I love challenges
But these can make people want to die
I know he doesnt want that
But he seems to be calling
Even though he is silent
He still manages to catch me when Im falling
Oh, dear friend
Talk to me more
Fix my confusion
Ask me more
Let me know you are there
Talk to me tomorrow
And the day that follows
Even in the early morrow
Help me fix myself
Supply a shoulder for me
You are what I need
Help me from me
Protect me from myself
Oh, dear God, tell him,
Im too weak myself
Tell him I need him
For that I cannot do
Let us both know, God
If its meant to be true
Copyright ©
sprinter27
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Re: Him
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by mylady on
Monday, 2nd May 2005 @ 01:47:20 AM AEST
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| Nice ..I see you are not to sure about him. let it take it course that the only thing i can say ... |
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