The thought of you...

i really like you

and i know

that when my lips

finally meet yours

the world will not matter

all that will matter

is you and me

nohting else

when i stare

into your eyes

i get lost...

the thought of holding

your hand

makes my heart pound...

the thought of being able

to sleep beside you

and being completely me

makes my knees weak...

i want you...

so badly...

but you don't want me

for it is wrong to do so...

but its just...

i love you

so much...

that my heart

can't take

the rejection

anymore...

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poetvg's picture

wonderfull
work ;*)

deadxxsoul's picture

This poem is magnificent i love it...i relate to this character in this poem very well