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once upon a november,
i fell in love with your eyes
(you laughed quietly at my pride, and pressed your lips into my neck anyway) please,
just
breathe me in again, hold me close, even if only for a second
or do i need to imagine you there
because the winds do rip and the storms do tear
and you, you were always my shelter but today i'm drowning in your arms so
the glass will only break
i fell in love with your eyes
(you laughed quietly at my pride, and pressed your lips into my neck anyway) please,
just
breathe me in again, hold me close, even if only for a second
or do i need to imagine you there
because the winds do rip and the storms do tear
and you, you were always my shelter but today i'm drowning in your arms so
the glass will only break
Literature
I Gave My Heart Away
I gave my heart away
to the boy
with rosy cheeks,
but he kindly
gave it back, saying
'It's not meant to be'.
I gave my heart away
to the boy
with big brown eyes,
and he gently
held it in his hands
and loved me by surprise.
Literature
You Were Not An Aquarium Boy
Sea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
Literature
Wish-come-true
Be careful what you want,
For some wishes,
Death is eager to grant.
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need and want are two different things
but gods, the way you said my name.
but gods, the way you said my name.
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This is absolutely stunning! I love the deep =ness of it, and how it's almost secretly a dark poem. I love how you stated that you were drowning in his/her arms. Very well done!