I could stare at her eyes all day
Admire her like art, paint her everyday
A canvas of unimaginable beauty
Warm is her skin yellow, vibrant, and happy
Paintings on my wall are but images of her face
Her silky, smooth, hair; my fingers yearn for it
Scented is her neck that I smell from my pillow
And her smile
That beautiful damn smile
A smile so bright, I'm captivated
Little are the doubts that I have when she's around
But selfish is my mind, jealousy is what I feel
Oh how cruel can my thoughts be?!
Yet again her soft and angelic voice is all I needed to hear
Just her and no other things
My reassurance, my selfish desires.
I just want her.
Just this once...
I'm happy
And now that you're gone
It lingers, and it hurts
It really does
Somewhere around the abdomen
But not a single drop
Reminds me of hope, long after this despair subside
And God I wish it dies
Along with the stars that knows my promises
Sealed, and never to be spoken again
Until then, I am but a speck of whatever the f**k I am
A person that'll remain unnamed
And until I figure out, what my purpose is
I'll have no excuses
Wave the moon for me
I tell it my secrets, hoping that mercury will deliver it
I have yet to see it, and thus the moon will do for now
Because the moon is beautiful, isn't it?
#Duality
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@ornate umbra
ornate umbra
AHH I LOVE IT WHAT
ATHE LAST SENTENCE “the moon is beautiful isn’t it?”
It’s a way of saying I love you right’
It’s so beautiful
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It’s a way of saying I love you right’
In Japan, yeah
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I miss her too how
NOOOOO just looking back at my poems, makes me miss her so much.
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I dont even have a “her” bro
I pray that you have one, preferably once
Do it again and it's a clown fiesta
ornate umbra
NOOOOO just looking back at my poems, makes me miss her so much.
Oop my bad
ornate umbra
I hope you heal
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I will, some time. And I look forward to looking back to my writings about her someday
With the hope that I'll write more about her
ornate umbra
Who knows maybe you’ll meet her someday and feel a gratitude for your time with her instead of pain
ornate umbra
With the hope that I'll write more about her
Yess yk that quote “right person wrong time”
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Yess yk that quote “right person wrong time”
I wish it was that, it was more of. "Wrong person" with me as the context
ornate umbra
Oop
Maybe youll be the right person for someone else dw
Theres like 8 million people on earth
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Maybe youll be the right person for someone else dw
Oh I wish it was simple as that, the yearn to be with her and prove I'll be better is unsettling
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Theres like 8 million people on earth
And yet I'm stuck with one
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It's okay, this'll do for now. I'll work on something with a much more context like the one you did and see how I'll do with that kind of writing
ornate umbra
Just think of it this way. We're probably gonna die since trump is set on ww3 so at least youll be her present memory
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I did not think of it that way but I'll sure as hell will HAHAHAHA
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👍
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@ripe forge
ripe forge
Reminds me of hope,long after this despair subsides and God I wish it dies. I like this poem. Its heartbreakingly good.
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It's safe to say, we're on the same page when we're writing those poems
ripe forge
It's safe to say, we're on the same page when we're writing those poems
We are.
hasty solstice
I could stare at her eyes all day
Admire her like art, paint her everyday
A ...
I really enjoyed this part :
It really does
Somewhere around the abdomen
But not a single drop```Thank you 👉👈