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Friday, November 11, 2011

-Poem-

I don't speak,
not a sound.


There's nothing I could say
to make you stay.


Look at me,
my heart is truly yours--
for these things,
we don't have words.


When it's so cliche to say:
my heart is in it, but my mind
tells me to runaway.


Who are you?


Do I believe the things that you say?
When you're barely speaking to me.


You exist, I have seen you.
but with those eyes, I have cried at the thought of you.


I won't lie,
I can't lie,
I've never had this feeling
and I'm not sure how to describe it:


Fear,
or love...


Both of the above?


This hopeless romance,
built of so much fantasy.
It's so unreal,
but I'll still get hurt.


So please, don't ask me why,
I don't say a thing.

[It's a 11:10..we're waiting in AP GOV.
I made a wish..]

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