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Jesse
Stormy blue eyes I’ve never been close enough to see
Only in a photo, are they revealed to me
The strength in his body
The secrets in his past
The moments of sincerity
That never seem to last
I would wish he was mine but he’s not the type to be owned
So instead I wish to be his
As I lie in bed all alone
The possibility
That he could want me
Is unfathomable
But my irrational hope
Unties the knots in my rope
That keeps me from falling
Harder, faster, spinning and flying through the air
I don’t mind the fall
Or the freedom I gain when I let my emotions take control
In fact I love it
It’s a comfort to know that I can still feel
But when I hit rock bottom I am, once again, reminded of what’s real
I can’t afford another hurt
Another harsh blow of reality to my soul
So I cover these feelings with a damper
Reduce the flames of desire, to nothing but coals
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