Love
Sometimes I see a person so beautiful to me,
that I can't help but fix my eyes and shuffle nervously.
Then I die a little more inside,
in the effort of protecting "familial" pride.
Occasionaly I see the person again,
and a weary glint may return to my eye,
But I never speak to them, I don't no why.
I'm so terrified of being found out,
so I walk an uncharted route.
RS GALLAGHER 09-01-2014.
Submitted: January 09, 2014
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Great rhyming used here to get your point across. this was so beautiful, wow...
Fri, June 20th, 2014 9:36pm
sounds familiar :) I liked it :)
Sun, August 17th, 2014 11:49pm
sounds familiar :) I liked it :)
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Very nice. A poem a lot of people familiarise. You speak of a person in love and that they cannot help it inside. It does show us that no matter if it is the same or opposite sex, you cannot help who you fall in love with. Nice.
Fri, January 10th, 2014 10:37amAuthor
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Don't I know it ????
Fri, January 10th, 2014 7:33am