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Monday, 10 October 2011
04:58:46 AM (GMT)
Bitch, you lied. You said you weren't doing poetry anymore.
Right. And it's been a long fucking time, no?
Well yeah, but still. You broke it.
I don't fucking care. I had the motivation. How often does that ever happen
I don't know. You're off your fucking rocker.
Why don't you just leave me alone? I'm trying to make a decent life for myself, is
What does that have anything to do with the subject at hand? 
Poetry used to be what held me together, and then I quit, and things went sour, so
it's like the paper snowflake theory. 
You're on crack.
I most certainly am not. I have DT, that's all. And I've been like this since he
asked me out.
I think you're just getting too excited.
Well excuse me if it offends you that he's only my second boyfriend and he
actually loves me.
No one loves you, what are you talking about?
Just fuck off! I hate talking to you.
Then why do you even bother?!
I DON'T FUCKING KNOW. *walks away, 'harumph'*

A poem, the first since I quit.

He makes me smile
Bigger than I ever have
He makes me laugh
And he makes me want
To sing
And he makes me want
To stay up all night
Texting him
And I wish
He could be here
In my room with me
Right now
And we can stop time
Just so we can have a day
With nothing to worry about
And we’ll hold hands
And I’ll get my silly
And right now
We’d be cuddling
And whispering quietly
And we’d take a walk
And I’d get scared
Because at the moment
It’s still quite dark out
And he’d tell me
“It’s okay
I’m right here, holding your hand
You’ll be fine”
And I’ll believe him
And maybe
Just maybe
When we take that walk
We’ll stop
In a cemetery
Because I’ve always wanted to visit one at night
And I’ll get scared again
And he’ll hold me again
And I’ll still be scared
And maybe
Just maybe
He’ll kiss me
My very first one, that’d be
And I’ll giggle after
And say
“I love you”
And we’d come back to my house and sleep
And then I’d walk him home
And I’d come back to my house 
And turn time on again.
He makes me want to stop time.
I think he loves me.
I think I love him.

‹VanChan› says:   10 October 2011   558412  
AWWWWWWWWW. <3 How adorable.
‹~(Shaywee)~› says:   11 October 2011   240643  
Kablammo_Dude says:   11 October 2011   142095  
I like it 
‹~(Shaywee)~› says :   11 October 2011   283778  
Thanks, bro(: 

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