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I love music and looking and describing how art flows. I love to write and watch the birdi - Location
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- High School Student
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Posted in Life
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I found him in a club.
I lost him when he left.
He was there often, a memory, and untouchable soul
He left me wandering in feelings, a pool that would never fade
I believe I felt something, like, a felt a jolt of pain
I messed around with others, I dated those that I shouldn't have
Maybe one day I would be noticed, but never a flinch nor a sign
I continued my horrid ways barely seeing him
One day I started talking to him longer then I have before
I found a courage within me to hug him but at first I was scared
He did not know why, but of course I knew …
Why shouldn't I? He is one of those who seem mysterious yet human
I felt safe, I knew what it felt like to feel safe
Though I did not want to admit it, I liked that feeling
A security no one ever reached, those who have tried failed …
Why did he pass? When he shows no feelings of any sort like that towards me?
He was his own person, he was like this too many
A few knew him, knowing enough to bring his true self out a little
I wish I knew that person but I only know of him as someone who doesn't step up to the plate
I found nothing for a while, getting lost after that amount of time, he never stayed after
I dated someone once more, he was a good friend and I messed it up
I find myself feeling these feelings, I avoided them for so long, why couldn't they stay away ..
Why couldn't I cry in my sleep, why does his voice long to be heard?
I have never missed anyone like this .. It scares me .. Why ..
I want to be free of this but then again I want this sadness to remain because I deserve no one ..
No one from No where ..
What scares me the most is I love talking to him
Though I feel annoying to him, I really do ..
To help him see that friends are right around the corner ..
That's the best thing .. I can give him …
To save me from the hurt
Is to show he is loved.
That is the best gift he could ever give me.[/SIZE][/COLOR][/I][/FONT][/CENTER]
I found him in a club.
I lost him when he left.
He was there often, a memory, and untouchable soul
He left me wandering in feelings, a pool that would never fade
I believe I felt something, like, a felt a jolt of pain
I messed around with others, I dated those that I shouldn't have
Maybe one day I would be noticed, but never a flinch nor a sign
I continued my horrid ways barely seeing him
One day I started talking to him longer then I have before
I found a courage within me to hug him but at first I was scared
He did not know why, but of course I knew …
Why shouldn't I? He is one of those who seem mysterious yet human
I felt safe, I knew what it felt like to feel safe
Though I did not want to admit it, I liked that feeling
A security no one ever reached, those who have tried failed …
Why did he pass? When he shows no feelings of any sort like that towards me?
He was his own person, he was like this too many
A few knew him, knowing enough to bring his true self out a little
I wish I knew that person but I only know of him as someone who doesn't step up to the plate
I found nothing for a while, getting lost after that amount of time, he never stayed after
I dated someone once more, he was a good friend and I messed it up
I find myself feeling these feelings, I avoided them for so long, why couldn't they stay away ..
Why couldn't I cry in my sleep, why does his voice long to be heard?
I have never missed anyone like this .. It scares me .. Why ..
I want to be free of this but then again I want this sadness to remain because I deserve no one ..
No one from No where ..
What scares me the most is I love talking to him
Though I feel annoying to him, I really do ..
To help him see that friends are right around the corner ..
That's the best thing .. I can give him …
To save me from the hurt
Is to show he is loved.
That is the best gift he could ever give me.[/SIZE][/COLOR][/I][/FONT][/CENTER]
Recent Comments
Girl, that is beautiful! ^^ I bet he would say the same thing... or something similar. Well... good job! ^_^