Reality | Teen Ink


May 10, 2010
By Bianca GOLD, New York, New York
Bianca GOLD, New York, New York
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He is insanely real.
No dream or imagination could have ever
Attempted to create something
As indescribably incredible as he.
The melody of his voice as
It warms my heart.
The song in his laugh
Makes my lips turn up at the corners
In a smile that shines brightly.
The frozen image of him,
That intense look in his deep brown eyes.
They bore into me,
Making my breath catch in my throat,
My stomach flutter,
My face flush.
Sweet words that flow through
Deeping the connection
We have shared this long while.
His lips that speak to me,
Calling me in,
Pulling me towards him.
His faith in me
In what he believes I can do,
In aspects that no one
Ever told me I could,
Somehow he knew, and
With his melodic tone he
Reminds me again and again
That I can.
And when I look into his frozen
Eyes, those deep brown
Circles of light
I know.
And although I can’t be sure
Somehow I believe that
In him, lies my truth.
With him I share life,
With him I become new.
This incredible feeling
When I stare at his
Unmoving face, his lips that
Speak to me, eyes that
Bore into me, I know
What I feel, like him
Is Insanely Real.

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