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I'm not the desperate type
Contributed by
LIving_In_My_Dream
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Sunday, 19th June 2005 @ 01:47:34 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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and you love the smell BEFORE rain, not during nor after but before and thats what I loved about you. Not that you loved the smell before rain but just rather you pointed it out. I loved how your opinions never matched mine just so we could argue about them and laugh later. I loved the way your smile was never perfect. And how you used to wear your old jeans. I knew that when you never matched it would be a great day and rather different if you did. Then somehow I would smile at you with no reason as to why just cuz maybe you said something terrific. Id love the way you placed your forehead on mine and act as if you were irratated and ended up smiling cuz you were only being modest. And when I didnt feel like talking you wouldnt give me space because you knew I didnt want any. You would just be there. Ive got a bad case of the butterflies.
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Re: I'm not the desperate type
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 28th January 2006 @ 08:19:53 PM AEST (User
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wow....if you could word some things differently this would make an excellent poem! but nonetheless very interesting...speaks of true love
love the poem!
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