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He enraptures me.
Our eyes rarely meet
but in every passing glance,
every smile exchange,
my heart is a cliche of pounding drums and butterflies
fluttering until they want to leave my throat:
I swallow them back.
He is taken.
He is always taken.
And I am not a thief.
- by Mysticwolf11 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/11/2008 |
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- Title: Rapture
- Artist: Mysticwolf11
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Description:
The short story is that I like a boy. The long version is that i've had a crush on the same beautiful person since the 7th grade, and only now that we're Seniors in high school has he taken any amount of interest in me, but While I would do anything to feel someone's warm embrace during these difficult holiday times, I'm disheartened by the fact that, as usual, he has a relationship with someone else.
This is a short poem about it.
- Date: 12/11/2008
- Tags: rapture love boys girls thieves
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Comments (6 Comments)
- Cafekko Glitch - 02/06/2010
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4/5
It shows lots of emotion, which makes a great poem ;D - Report As Spam
- iRetaliate - 03/19/2009
- I always promote using poetry as a way to express yourself, but it wouldn't hurt to make it a little bit less... cliched... and... boring to read... 5/5 for the effort though biggrin
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- yuki_chan506 - 01/12/2009
- I really liked that, it was good
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- Mysticwolf11 - 12/18/2008
- mm-hmm.
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- Mysticwolf11 - 12/18/2008
- mm-hmm.
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- elegant_tears_of_blood - 12/16/2008
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Wow
Thats Sweet
When You Say Your Not A Thief Do You Mean Your Not Going To Steel Him Away With Whoever Hes With? - Report As Spam