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tastesofgrace22 · 4 years
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"There's a girl so fine
A desert would be jealous of her heat.
The sun, wishing it had her flame.
Burning embers look to her as a source of oxygen.
She just wishes she wasn't burning alive."
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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16. There is no perfect plan to be happy I thought he would never ask me out on a date. we go to the mall and play arcade. he never wins over the basketball shooting game. he never thought I was a varsity player back in high school.   he even sings for me on the public karaoke. maybe I looked shy but I am really flattered on what he did.   he asked me if I enjoy the day. I said yes. he said next…
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usapanglasing-blog · 8 years
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1.      She
I hate the way I saw
those small details on his shoe.
the way I notice on how cute
he holds his cigarette.
how it seems he is crossing
his finger, hoping his mother
won't notice it that he is smoking.
I hate it.
he is saying things
he shouldn't be saying.
opening up topics
that shouldn't talk about.
I hate when I laugh
on those silly comments.
but what I hate the most
when I admit we are
almost something.
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blingisthenewblack · 9 years
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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15. Shiny shoes you asked me if I want to meet your friends and I answered, of course, you said to meet you at this hotel and wear a formal. so I dry clean my coat and shine my shoes. I waited for you in the lobby of this hotel.   you introduced me to your friends, which might mean something. then you told me that it is Bel’s birthday and everyone start to give their gift and I am standing there…
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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14. Ask You Out I’m happy with my choice. I’m feeling better now. I should hate you, but this thing feels good.   I thought the opposite will happen, but maybe I might be wrong. wrong all the time. I saw you having your second cigarette while I throw mine on half. I want to stop this vice. I want to start new. so that why asked you out for a dinner?
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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13. Level Up the pressure is on. I feel the difference. before, we can have a comfortable silence, but now, we must chat all the time.   it feels like if we stop talking to each other we stop existing in this universe.   I’m having my second cigarette for this break. I’m taking this vice to its next level.
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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10. Happiness. we are in this beautiful city of Foreverland but the people in here are full of shit.   I don’t see the love in their eyes, I see boredom. I see the coming Friday. I see the payday. I see the lunch out. I see the coming team building but I never see the happiness. genuinely happiness.   but then I look at this guy and I see a cloud of questions he wants to ask.   would a person…
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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9. Status it is a slow Thursday and I see your eyes without a shine. this is due to boredom. we had this awkward silence since the day I questioned myself about our status.   ok, it’s my friend who questioned our status.   I don’t know how to open this up but I need answers. but then again who am I to ask that kind of questions. I need more than courage to ask this. But before we get there I…
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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8. Yosi I am going home early. no coffee or yosi break for us. it’s been months and I’m used to be with him doing stuff.   he is on my system. and I hate it. I hate to need someone. I hate to miss someone. and that someone isn’t even the one.   just gonna take this cigarette and buy a black coffee to go.   maybe watch some series then go to sleep. or just text him, or not.
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lousy-poetry-blog · 8 years
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1.      He
she would be the best thing that happens to me.
I met her on my afternoon break, forgot my light so I asked her.
she thinks my vans with Mickey's print is cute.
but it is the other way around, I find her cute.
that day I said to myself
that maybe things happen for a reason.
but I realized that I shouldn't be over-optimistic,
because we are just almost something.
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