I Mean It

May 15, 2011
By BettingImNot GOLD, Toronto, Other
BettingImNot GOLD, Toronto, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"It's a paper town, look at all those culs-de-sac, those streets that turn in on themselves, all the houses that were built to fall apart. All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm. All the paper kids drinking beer some bum bought for them at the paper convenience store. Everyone demented with the mania of owning things. All the things paper-thin and paper-frail. And all the people, too. I've lived here for eighteen years and I have never once in my life come across anyone who cares about anything that matters.” -John Green

I don't feel it
No, not anymore
When are hands are clasped
There is no warmth
No shivers from my touch
No emotion in our kiss
No shine in your smile
No sparkle in your eyes
I wish you would ache for me
And cry for me
And still need me
Because baby,
I crave your touch
Your skin on mine
Your lips on my neck
Your hands in my hair
So please,
Stay a little longer
And stand a bit closer
Whisper in my ear
Lie through your teeth
Of your love
Of your devotion
Tell me that I need not fear
That one day you'll be gone
And I'll be left to wither
Along with our old photographs
Of better days
When you still looked at me
With awe filled eyes
And when you always meant what you said

The author's comments:
I find that most teen girls will do anything for a guy that they "love", they'll comepletely forgot about their morals and dignity because they feel that they won't love them otherwise.

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