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leach
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Saturday, 7th May 2011 @ 01:53:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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There's nothing I can say
not much I can do
I'll bolt down doors and windows
and watch the storm go through
The thought that we're still standing
when sunny skies return
is something that I long for
a fate I truly yearn.
The storm, it is my fault
an awesome, swirling depression.
ego grinds to a halt
I want to learn my lesson
bot firstly I must wait
for you to come to terms
with my failures to date
I know, this time I'll burn.
I'll hang on like a leach
and agree with all you'll say
I'll cry and wonder why?
as long as you don't go away
but when the dust is settled
my ego will come back
the flower ripped of petals
the train runs out of track.
but don't blame me for trying
even though it won't work out.
the thought of our love dieing?
I'll forever mourn. No doubt.
If I could seal my love for you
for ever, in a kiss
and revisit that thought fondly?
unachievable bliss.
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poeticjestix
... [
2011-05-07 01:53:00] (Date/Time posted on
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