Locked in My Head

You’re the man holding the key,
Locked so deep inside of me.
You’re the memory of my first kiss,
When I see your face its beauty I can’t miss.
You’re the light in the sky.
The moon lit so high.
You’re stuck in my head like those summer days.
The heat blaring down and foggy haze.
You flow through my body like a rushing stream.
You’re memory is so strong it’s all I dream.
The days spent with you is like floating in air.
You’re the butterflies in my stomach I know I want their.
Not a day passes by when I don’t remember your kiss.
Your sweet serenity is a peaceful bliss.
What ever I look at my thoughts go right back to you.
The day that you left me I was lost, what to do?
Yet still your image floating through my head.
You were the pillow that I slept with in my bed.
Those cold winter nights you’re the blanket I reach for.
The lines in the movies, “You’re the one I Adore.”
You fly through my body like a bird in the sky.
When you’re locked in my head I can’t say goodbye.
You’re the sweatshirt I wear,
The people who care.
You’re a selfish dog with his bone.
Yet I knew you were the kid who’d never let me be alone.
You’re the cat that always comes back.
The emotions inside telling me how to react.
When I was as sad a person just taken from their dream,
You’d be that smile I needed to make me believe.
You’re stuck in my head like a kid trapped in a car seat.
How can I move on if there’s no one I want to meet?
I want to be with you like a kid and his sucker.
I miss those cute lips that pucker.
From my head to my toes you’re the nerves inside of me trying to make me let go.
But you’re the boy in the class who just came to realize,
That you miss me too and want me to look you in the eyes.
Now were both Peter Pan,
Not ready to leave Never Never Land.
And soon I learned that I am trapped in you too.
Now you are me and I am you.





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thewriteidea This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Aug. 30, 2010 at 11:55 pm

although this poem is long, i felt myself grasping on to every single word. thats how great this poem is! it takes a true author to accomplish that, and you are a great writer. well done!

check out some of my work, too if you'd like. great job on this! keep writing!!(:

 
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