Tuesday, 17 November 2015

Mixed messages

Hello,
you don't even see me really,
stood near me but clearly,
percieve me as nobody at all
Hi,
why oh why cant I tell you I love you?
all that you are from your eyes
to your smile to the tone of your voice...
You okay?
I wish that I did not exist,
just one kiss
would liken my pulse to the beat of a raging stampede of bulls in the mist,but alas,
I digress
Im fine,
But looking into those chocolate pearls,
glistening curls makes me see the world in a sense of bliss
that could not be physically possible, without you...
Good.
Bye my sweet

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