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Blumenwiese
MohnblĆ¼te
Sprenkelst den Mai
Streckst dich der heiĆen Sonne entgegen
Neben dir die Kornblume
Ihr krƤftiger Stamm schmiegt sich an deinen
Sanftes rot und schillerndes blau
VertrƤumt und besinnt
ihr seid so anders, und doch
Ihr funktioniert
Und ich frage mich, meine Liebste
MohnblĆ¼te
Kann ich deine Kornblume sein?
Du stehst vor mir, so versunken in dir selbst
Deine sanften Augen blicken durch mich durch
Und ich frage mich, o Schƶnste
MohnblĆ¼te
Kannst du mich sehen?
Wende dich ab von der Maisonne
Und sieh zu der Kornblume
Neben dir stehend, dich bewundernd
Dich liebend
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Everything
every time the tram goes by your stop
I think of you
and whether you could be standing there, waiting, for someone who isnāt me.
I miss your bright smile
and the way your voice goes up a pitch when you talk about something that you like.
I know, I made mistakes.
After three months of no contact
I still catch myself longing for your presence.
I donāt understand how youāve moved on so easily.
Maybe youāre happy now, after I held you back for so long.
And of course, I want you to be happy, but,
I wish you couldāve been happy, with me.
I know, one day, Iāll move on too.
But after all, you were my best friend.
You were everything I ever had.
And Iām sorry I couldnāt be okay with our friendship.
I know it couldāve been differently.
But maybe itās better this way?
Maybe it couldāve worked
If I was a little more like you
And you were a little more like me.
But we both know that will never be the case.
No, you have both feet on the ground
And I reach for the stars.
Floating away from each other,
Like driftwood on the sea.
Farewell, my best friend, my world,
I hope you find happiness
And I hope Iāll never hear about it.
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Today
I saw you today
For a brief moment, only saw your back
but recognised you immediately.
This has happened a lot, but,
today,
it was different.
Your presence used to float through my veins,
fill my mind with thoughts of you -
but,
today,
it was different.
it stopped.
I think that,
today,
I accepted.
accepted that you would never be my girl.
accepted that itās hopeless.
And as much as I longed to kiss you,
I longed for this feeling more.
peace.
closure.
freedom.
I donāt think you cared how much you meant to me.
I never really told you.
will I ever do so?
will you ever see the words I wrote about you?
would you even understand?
my love was nothing but game to you,
but,
today,
I refuse to pick up the bat.
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"Soā¦
this crush of yours
what does she look like?ā
I donāt know.
Could I even describe you?
I couldnāt
because when I see you, all I can focus on is slowing down my own heartbeat.
I couldnāt describe you,
yet Iād find you within a thousand clones of you.
Thereās no one that compares to you.
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When weāre around your friends,
you donāt talk to me.
But then you send me texts
with the most beautiful words
anyone has ever said to me.
Jokingly.
And I send texts like that back.
Jokingly?
Sometimes I wonder whether you know how I feel for you.
I hope you donāt.
Because if you did, then youād know that sending those texts is most cruel.
I want to tell you, but
I canāt.
Weāre playing a game -
who falls in love first?
I lost before we even started playing.
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The steam of my hot cup of tea.
You prefer it with milk
and I make fun of you for it.
I think of you.
Youāre so sweet
like tangerine on a cold winter day.
Your presence is like maple syrup -
warm and sweet and sticky.
Everything about you
is kind.
Painfully kind.
Because I know you wouldnāt break my heart.
Youād turn me down,
nicely.
I canāt escape
that sweet and sticky love for you.
Please, donāt be kind to me.
Break my heart.
So that I can stop longing for something that I can never have.
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Our eyes met, softly.
And like the first ray of sunrise
you lit me up.
And all of a sudden it was you
you, and only you.
Iām losing my sanity
whenever you look at me.
Because how could I not love you?
And so I run for you
But you never turn your back
to look behind you
and see me running
and see me trying.
No, your gaze is focused
and mine is blurry
Because how could you ever like me?
Youāre heavenly,
and Iām just me.
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The night we met
In the corner of my eye
I saw you walk up to me.
You smelled like heaven
and I probably smelled like cheap passionfruit liquor.
"Hi."
"Hi!"
It took you less than a sentence,
less than a second,
to make me fall in love with you.
And it took me even less than that
to make me realise
that you didnāt feel the same.
I thought youād kiss me,
But you didnāt.
Itās been four months, and yet
I still love you.
Whenever we meet at a party, we take a walk together.
And I want to kiss you softly.
But I know I never will.
We donāt talk about it, but,
did you forget
about the night we met?
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God,
why must I
fall in love with her?
Why must her smile
be so bright
why must her voice
light up my heart
like a thousand fireflies?
God, canāt you see
that she would never fall in love with me.
A girl, sparkling eyes
A hug (or two)
"Are you the girl who likes me?ā
"No.ā
Yes.
Yes I am.
A text Iāve never sent
A moment I should probably forget.
God, if youāre above
thank you for making her so perfect.
But, please,
make me forget her.
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