well. it has been a year since i've felt this way.
i don't know what has been holding me back. the guy who never gave me an answer or the guilt of breaking his heart? you tell me.
you remind me of someone. Someone stands for people I've known. You're like a mixture of various spices, some different, some new and some I've known before. I like the way you laugh, kinda like a dog y'know, with your tongue (literally) hanging out and rollin'. Haha, yeah, it's a compliment and a damn good one.
I like the way you call my name. It's been ages since
I've heard my name called. Really, most of the times i've either unconsciously slipped on the invisibility cloak or blended into the furniture.
i wishh you could see me. REALLY see me, not just looking.
see the way i stop and stare when you past me by. see the way i catch my breath when you catch my eye. see the way i see you, the way you're beautiful inside.
can't you see? don't you see?
open your eyes,
hey, it's me.
WOAH i wrote a poem. forget the fact it isn't properly alligned (:
all that i'm after is a life full of laughter (;
-a song by chris daughtry
Saturday, February 6, 2010,11:55 PM |
i am fifteen years old, and fell in love with poetry recently.
okay, and maybe not only with that.
feel free to be inspired by the world. don't lock all your emotions inside you, express them and share.
share with someone who listens.
with the world.
the world needs more inspirations than tears, you know.
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."
thankyou for visiting. I hope something here makes you smile.