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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
It hurts.

Submitted: January 07, 2007

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Submitted: January 07, 2007





It's kind of strange, she looks just like me, but she's not.

She's with you, and I'm not.

Does it feel the same when she sighs on your neck in the middle of the night?

Does she roll over in the middle of the night to tell you she loves you?

I could turn into a bird and soar away from you so quickly,

so easily,

But I think i'd turn into paper, and just like all paper airplanes,

I'd slowly fall to the ground, a bit bent around the corners.

It's so hard, to forget you, it's so hard, to see her get you

I'll keep quiet though, not to disturb whatever is growing between the two of you

I won't block the sunlight to let it fall dead

I'll look back, all the time, like if a robber was chasing me down main street.

But I won't be scared, because that robber is you, but your running the other direction,

So why not give back my heart?


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