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Do you know how I long for you,
whenever we are apart?
You’re always there to fight my fear
just by holding me near.
Do you know the sparkle in your eyes,
your laugh, your touch, your smile
make everything seem so perfect
If only for a while?
Do you know beside you I feel so strong?
You make me feel I truly belong
If only you could see
how much you mean to me
whenever we are apart?
You’re always there to fight my fear
just by holding me near.
Do you know the sparkle in your eyes,
your laugh, your touch, your smile
make everything seem so perfect
If only for a while?
Do you know beside you I feel so strong?
You make me feel I truly belong
If only you could see
how much you mean to me
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What we used to have
Those eyes, those attractive features...for two years he had haunted me wherever I went, and now he was standing before me – alive and well. Five long years, and yet those five years had barely touched his outer appearance. He reminded me still of the youth I met back then, when we could have been something called friends, instead of strangers with some memories. While not scrutinising him, I did take my time taking in what I recognised and what five years had changed in the one who mustered me as well. He was still pale, under his eyes the signs of his insomnia could be seen even after all this time. The biggest change was his snakebite piercings. A wry smile, and I then wiped sudden tears aside, the moment I noticed the one feature that caught my eye five years prior. “Still liking the emo-style I see.” A pale smile, and he then shook his head – the fringe of his dark hair fell further into his eyes and his fingers then tugged at some of the strands, a bit self-conscious it
Literature
When I Come to See You
When I come to see you
I’ll bring sparkling wine
And we’ll spill it on the floor.
I’ll be ready for your smile.
When your arms are round me
With my belly pressed to yours,
I’ll close my longing eyes.
I’ll be ready for your soul.
And in the early morning
I will open out our fingers
And silently I’ll go.
Deep breath.
Not ready yet.
Literature
And Just Like That Letting Go Feels So Much Easier
There's something life changing in the way you tap your pen against the desk.
I'm not just saying so to sound poetically nice on page,
but because with the click of your pen meeting wood I can see myself on the other side, being caught in your gaze when you look out over your glasses.
I see myself telling you how annoying it is.
You sticking your tongue out and laughing.
I would say it not because the sound drives me crazy,
but because seeing you laughing does.
When I say something as small as a nervous tick is life changing it's because I can feel you changing my life.
Even in the small moments.
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November 2013
Dedicated to Mr.Perfect.. but well.. does Mr Perfect really exist? Do we really need somebody to love?
Dedicated to Mr.Perfect.. but well.. does Mr Perfect really exist? Do we really need somebody to love?
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