By XprettyXdramaXdorkXvampireX on 05/26/2009
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My life officially sucks right now.
Now only do I have this, that, and the other to get done before the week''s over,
But I have to watch how
You look at her.
Like you want to hold her close enough to where you can hear her heart beating rhythmically in sync with yours...
Like when you''re that close, you''d kiss her simply on the cheek.
The act itself is small, but the intensity would make you weak
In the knees...
Like you wish you could run your fingers through her hair and carress her with your touch...
That''s how much
I see in the way you look at her.
It''s enough to make my heart burst into flames and burn...burn...
Ironic, though, isn''t it? That I look at you exactly the way you look at her
But she looks at you the way you look at me.
So, it''s clearly obvious to see
That neither of us will get what we want.
But I''m used to it.
I can''t sit
Here and pretend that I''m not thining of you.
I feel like such a naive fool
Wishing (desperately, quite pathetically) that you would look at me the same way I look at you.
The only reason I wrote this stupid poem about you was to relieve some of the pressure building in my skull; to prevent the synapses in my brain from snapping (because I want you so badly).
I wrote this to make my heart not hurt...
Later on (if you even care) I''ll let you know if it worked.
<3 Be Brave,
and Assalamu alaikum<3
© By XprettyXdramaXdorkXvampireX On 5/26/2009 7:46:25 PM