my poems... i guess you could call them that
are based on true events
i'm a very emotional person


fourfour
dear boy
shes gone youre alone nobody to love
you could love me
but shes gone it hurts you dont know what to do
you could love me
shes gone and I try to help you dont know me well
but you could love me
but you wont because shes gone and you dont want me
because you love her


threedear boythree
you hug me every time i give you a drink of whatever i have so every time i come over, i have some sort of beverage
you let me mess with your hair when i sit by you in the car so sometimes i come to church with you just for the car rides
sometimes when you play video games you look over at me when youre waiting for it to load so i look at you every time you beat a level just to see your eyes and your smile
you talk about the people you play against a lot if im sitting by you so when i come over, i ask you questions about call of duty just to hear
IDiot

Sinkinghead towards shore, the one with the broken lighthouse stormy weather, fast approaching with reflections slipping under waves I don't know whether I'm the captain or the widow waiting on shattered glass and sifting sand for news on broken boards and a kiss never coming I imagine your lips will taste of the salt you've drank and the weaknesses you're so ashamed to admit I can't change the storms and the foggy darkness but I can try my best to find a lightSinking
bright enough to shine you back to from the sea where I can fold you into me
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i will read your poems sometime
aww
you don't have to
but thanks :]
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