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Last Song of the NightYour hands
upon my
waist
Pulling me
closer to
your
Chest, my
arms around
your
Neck, swaying
to and
fro
To the
80's love
song
You, I
and the
room
Are spinning
almost as
fast
As my
head, and
the
Speakers beat
almost as
loud
As my
heart.

Returned or Burned?Will all the love I have for you ever be returned?
Or maybe I'm waiting for my heart to be burned.
Is all the hope I have simply pretend?
I shutter at the thought of a bitter-sweet end.

Is waiting for you like waiting for rain?
Maybe I'm just opening my heart to pain.
Does hope glimmer for the words you and me?
Tell me what you think we should and could be.

Are dreams of us only thoughts inside my head?
I would rather have you in reality instead.
Do you ever think of me all the time too?
No one else in this whole world will do.

Will you leave me wondering day and night?
Only you can make this story of us right.
Will you leave me all al

The StairsI blacked out on the stairs,
Wearing buckle black stilettos
Hiding my face from you
Cause you're too pretty to talk.

And the girls hid in the stairwell,
Faces draining glitter eye shadow
And told me all their secrets
About the things you've said to them.

I feel like I've crucified you,
I'm sorry, my friend.
All I want is to stand beside you,
Dancing 'til the end.

I sat with you on the stairs,
Wearing ripped shorts and sneakers
I (almost) asked you to dance
You answered yes before I got the words out.

My love for you was a flight of stairs,
Ascending and then descending
I still write (creepy) poetry
These words are the things I didn't want

34 WednesdayI close my eyes.
I see your face.
But I walk the path alone.
I watch you move.
I see your smile.
But I walk the path alone.
I might say hi or walk on by and throw the feelings away.
It’s dark and cold,
As these memories unfold,
And I need you.

I see the truth.
I hide away.
But still I think of you.
I see the girl.
I know the end.
But still I think of you.
I realise as time goes by, I was never your type of girl.
It’s dark and cold.
As these memories unfold.
And I need you.

I see you talk.
I hear you laugh.
But I couldn’t do this yet.
I think you care.
I hear your words.
But I couldn’t do this yet.
Words over read, th

For my loveMy heart is pounding in my ears;
I cannot hear a sound;
I think you fell from Heaven's clouds,
I saw you hit the ground.
Your wings unfolded in my heart,
I think I fell for you;
I didn't know it at the start,
I'm lost on what to do.

I waited for eternity,
For you to give me love,
I've waited for you ever since,
You fell from God, above.
Now that you're safe here in my arms,
I fin'ly get to say,
I love you with my heart and soul,
I feel it ev'ry day.

Hand in hisI see your hand in his, it burns.
I see your heart with his, hell turns.
When I hear the news, of your happy life,
I die and burn and cry in my strife.
You see my dear, I gave you my all.
I did not expect it all to fall.
When you left, oh how it burned,
But I could cope. Or so I learned.
But to find that your words weren't all correct,
Made wires on my bomb all connect.
My heart has been wrenched, torn straight in two.
A situation, my dear, my soul blames on you.
Honestly I wish that I could be fine,
Unfortunately I can’t walk that line.
I wish I could stand, smile, ultimately be
Happy. But Hun that just isn't me.

I feel this has alway

A Slight CurseI sit here and think,
How perfect you are,
From your hair to your eyes,
Everything seems so far.

You don't notice me, not a bit,
Nothing is seen, except the candle that is lit,
Our shattered hearts, make a perfect fit,
Because we were both buried, under someone else's spit.

My mother said, to be shy is a gift,
But this, is just a stupid curse,
I won't even breathe your name,
Without feeling sick.

I wrote this for you, I have no other way,
To say what's on my mind, so I shall send,
A poem, written from my shattered heart,
In hopes, that ours, together, will mend.

pyromanticswhere Arsine is romantic
and we dance around in circles
colors fill my mind
and
god
this may burn up
real fast
but i'm starting to believe
in destiny

i wanna dance in the rain
i wanna light a match
and watch it burn real fast

i wanna roll around
hot within your sheets
i wanna show you
and watch it burn real fast

and you play piano
sometimes i can sing
it is going to be summer soon
let's hope it doesn't
burn up too fast

EgoIn agony I remain restrained,
Nothing more than my own fault,
For letting my soul become so staind,
And not keeping it all in a halt,

I've opened my heart to brightness,
Yet unprepared I truely was then,
To break free from my loneliness,
My cold and bleak, forlorn den.

Since emotions are long departed,
What was the reason for caring,
I once understood why they started,
Now gladly they're dissapearing,

In control of this, nothing more
Than a fleeting moment of hope,
My wounds are becoming but a sore,
And my scars will help me cope.

The 21st of May 2013

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StillWe were immune
To the cold in the air
As we ran our soft hands
Through each other's black hair.
Gravity was absent,
Sent away for the night;
Out hearts suspended light years
Above the moon's glowing white.
Distance is a sickness
With malice endeavor,
Cured by your kiss
And a promise of forever.
With my head on your shoulder
And our fingers entwined,
I lifted my head
To meet your lips with mine--
And time stood still.

Maninfinity at its finest
makes its home in your eyes.
sincere and unfading,
radiating fidelity;
faithfulness.
i can hear you love me
in the way you laugh;
the way it carries
like a fathomless belt
of crimson stars
existing only in my sky;
in my universe alone.
you push me back
into a state
of artificial innocence-
like a child,
i am mesmerized,
taken aback
by an unadulterated beauty
taking the form of a man.

Echoing"How do i love thee?
Let me count the ways,"
he said to her sweetly
at the end of the day.
he clinged to her hand
as he sat by her side,
and her smile shone bright
with adoration in her eyes.
they shared sweet evening
next to each other
and promised that neither
would ever love another.
but the time had now come;
his goodbye was brave,
then he made his way back
to lie down in his grave.
as she watched him disappeared,
a tear glimmered in the light
of the gentle moon's face
in the middle of the night.
with a kiss on his tombstone,
she began to depart
with all the ways that he loved her
still echoing through her heart.

Lightyour pale complexion
is drowned out by light;
a wallowing glimmer
on a lost, hopeless fight.
your spirit is young
and your eyes like to show it;
your transparent tears
expose a tragic poet.
you dont hide it well;
i cant feel your heart crying--
while you sit next to me,
i can taste your soul dying.
the skin on your arms
is aching to open;
the blade you caress
sings that youre broken.
you heed its cruel lyrics,
you believe what it screams.
id sew you back up
if youd only let me;
im here with my needle and thread,
dont forget me.
ive been there before,
ive ripped the same clothing;
ive parted the same skin
and tasted the same loathing.
as

Four Chordsyou're a song of four chords;
burned searing read-
branded so deeply
in this heart and this head.
i know you so well,
like my most favorite song;
your tune carries close
and can do me no wrong.
repetitive notes,
a familiar beat
that sounds in my stride
and carries my feet.
im a wondering ghost
and i walk alone;
but when you're in each step,
im flesh and im home.
a predictable symphony,
ive tasted each note;
ive worn each octave
like a beloved old coat.
your lyrics are protection;
my shields and my swords--
my anthem, my lullaby,
my song of four chords.

Clichei could say you're my light;
but thats a little cliche.
actually, a lot...
theres better i can say.

i could tell you i love you,
but everyone knows
the lyrics and tune
to how that song goes.

id tell you i miss you,
but thats nothing new;
we tell of our tears
and perhaps shed a few.

i could tell you how much
i wish you were here;
but words are overused
& you're too good for them, dear.

cliches are so worn,
i can write better for you;
but that doesnt change
that they are all true:

that i love you, that i need you,
that i wish you were here;
that id choose you over me
or anything here.

that id go to the end
of time and

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by ~happyhappymorbid, Jan 31, 2013, 9:29:39 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Teen / Traditional Fixed Forms

what will i do
when youve disappeared?
when your essence is gone,
and your voice isnt here?
when youre not on the phone
from dusk until dawn,
when youre no longer mine;
just a faded old song?
i cant stand the thought
of you going one day;
of your time running out
or us going separate ways.
nothing is permanent,
i know that youll go
whether by your own will
or at a time we dont know.
i remember back then
when i pushed you away
because i couldnt bear to bother
with something that wouldnt stay.
forever is a joke,
time harrows above you;
but until it runs out,
i will stay here to love you.

Stayby ~happyhappymorbid

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~TheDragonNamedAlan Jan 31, 2013

I love you

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~happyhappymorbid Jan 31, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

i love you too. <3

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