His Look

28 Sep 2008

·Im_Here

When did it first change? It’s so hard to tell, How didthis happen? I can’t believe I fell. It was what we joked about, The look; His seductive eyes, He read me like a book. I’m keeping it a secret, So no one can tell, It will be just us, That will know that I fell. When we cuddle on the sofa, I’ll try and hide my sigh, It’s going to be hard, Living this lie. When you look in my eyes, I know you see it’s no joke, Through your eyes, My heart has broke. I didn’t want this to happen Your eyes drank me in, There’s nothing to do now, And no way I can win. Each time I see you, I’ll pretend it’s not real, Maybe in time, I’ll forget how to feel. But as I feel your hands, Move around my waist, I given in; It’s your lips I want to taste. You only see it, When no one else is around, You really don’t know, What it is that you’ve found. Why do I like you, When you make me feel cheap, Only wanting me at night, Before I cry myself to sleep. It was what we joked about; The look; His seductive eyes, Once glance was all it took.

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Hey, I'm a simple creature really with a very messy mind and I think my poetry often shows this. I am a student and writing is what I do to escape from all the stresses that entails... I write far too many poems when I should be writing essays...but...

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