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Infatuation with Love
It's strange this feeling that I sense inside,
It's almost as if I want to cry,
But yet I want to jump in excitement
At the same time.
I merely saw a photo of you; actually it was only a glimpse,
but my heart smiled and my brain lost connection
As if all my veins quickly went limp.
All my thoughts seemed to have vanished, but rather in replacement
Filled with astonishment, that you could have such an effect on me and not even be present.
You always told me you were magic,
I suppose it must be true.
For no one has ever made me feel this way,
it has only been you.
I've been in this position once before, in fact I believe
It was the day you came through my door.
Without even knowing you,
I craved for your voice, thoughts, touch, and your kiss
Just the dream of it all quenched the bliss.
We blossomed our friendship,
but soiled it with lust.
We wanted to stay together forever
but to breakup, we knew that we must.
Try again some other day is what
our pinkies promised for this was puppy love,
and two hearts were greatly damaged.
Years later our hearts sent out a cry,
a yearning for one another,
only problem we are so close to a Goodbye.
For we are graduates of the year 2010
and off to college you'll leave me, in hopes I will
one day see you again.
Spur of the moment, rather a
scare for being at wits ends, we
attempted to meet with each other so that
our hearts could greet again.
Under the full moon, we laughed and we talked.
In the conclusion we joined in a journey of
love, which put my mind in a shock
for we will try, one last time to work through our struggles and fight off all who gawk.
Assuming the saying is true and history is condemned to repeat itself,
I will take this slow and monitor the movements, although
It's strange this feeling that I sense inside,
It's almost as if I want to cry,
Though yet I want to jump in excitement
at the same time.
I merely saw a photo of you; actually it was only a glimpse,
but my heart smiled and my brain lost connection
As if all my veins quickly went limp.
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