Missing Signs, Or Is Something Missing In Me

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: February 23, 2016

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Submitted: February 23, 2016

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Time passed me quick, did I just get played 

 
It's been so long for me I can't tell anymore what's the sign and obvious way; 
 
It's not that I feel you don't care, you do, just care about everyone 
 
But you gave me extra rope, and I walked on it, not expecting maybe you had an end-run
 
 
 
But damm maybe you didn't, from the start you read what I wrote you, and found it beautiful 
 
I remember I felt so good that night, felt I shouldn't share that poem, but no matter what I needed to say this is why I will remember you; 
 
Cause as organic as the food was, it was us, chemistry was flying in sparks,the third person in the room didn't exist 
 
I didn't ask for the number, or the hug, but something was there and because of that walking out the door I felt such bliss 
 
 
Yet still I am perplexed cause I don't know was it time, a little less then a month, or a word I said 
 
Did some poetic metaphor scare you into seeing what's more behind this mans head;
 
Cause you did feel something, I know cause you said if something isn't right You can't, and that you need to be your best self 
 
I respect that cause the worlds a lonely place if you don't know yourself, but just maybe there's more, far from my control I can't help 
 
 
Still your so wonderful, even with your feelings being so you treated me great, and we still talked as if we had known each other for such a long time 
 
But maybe it's just me, and as I said I don't know these signs anymore and now have gone blind 


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