a collection... of my old poetry.

[.:m5.73r!()u5:.]

i'm not here to amuse you.. but i hope you enjoy.

(this was all about a year or so ago)

 

you'll never know

my body is here across from yours

but i can tell our minds have soared

to different thoughts and different things

mine has been on you since the very beginning

i try to think of what to say

because since we've met i want to stay

where you and i are fine and safe

no words just minds and hidden charades

we're not the only ones here

yet it always feels like that to me

coincidence that our lines have crossed

i love thinking that that is not

i haven't said anything to you

only a few words we do speak

from time to time i wish to say

'i love you' but is that the way?

 

love?

ich liebe dich

ja taime, te amo

it all means one thing

i can't say anymore

one last time

i repeat these words

i love you

and it really hurts

 

all alone

sitting alone

in the desk,

at the back

quiet murmurs

and loud laughs

too much to bare

the teacher stares

you mutter the answer

forgetting your fears

 

 

thanks for the memories

withered in pain before the house of the past

looking and listening behind broken glass

the memories we use to share are carved in the walls

it brings me back to our great fall

 

 

what do you think? i still have a bunch more if you like them..

[punk301]

very good accept i couldnt read wat the foreign one said

[.:m5.73r!()u5:.]

very good accept i couldnt read wat the foreign one said

 

it was just a bunch of ways to say 'i love you' in diff languages.

[Cindy <3]

i love them