April 19, 2009
By kelsey mcqueen BRONZE, Houston, Texas
kelsey mcqueen BRONZE, Houston, Texas
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He: who speaks to me his words so soft?
His actions so affectionate, admiring astounding
Our past so deep so complex so mystifying
Why he is how he is - unexplainable
Why he forgave, understood, disregarded neglected. –that past
Was it love?
Or was it the fear of loosing the one thing that he felt he possessed
The one who would walk mountains swim oceans jump clouds
To obtain his heart
2 a.m. his soft caress his whisper his scent
The decision she made changed her life
The feeling of oneness intimacy devotion
As she peeled off each layer of the shield keeping her from such deep love she thought
Morals, consequences, future,
But at that time love flashed in her eyes
She knew
She knew love was a step she was willing to take
These feeling were worth more than this one night.
4 a.m. her life had been altered and it was time for his departure
Such a grip she had on him her love was strong
All the past was forgotten and the present was cherished
He slipped away knowing that he had been an accomplice of real love
This love was worth more than anything,
But in his mind was this love..
He only knows their future he holds the key to her beating heart
He is the cause for the mess that she is

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on Jun. 5 2009 at 8:07 pm
E.L.W. PLATINUM, Glen Allen, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels.
The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes -
the ones who see things differently.
They're not fond of rules and they have no respect for the status quo.
They push the human race forward.

Very uh Twilight-y.

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