Drawn in

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a poem that is currently in my mind as I write, never under estimate feelings you thought were buried, they have a way of resurfacing when you least expect it.

Submitted: December 21, 2009

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Drawn in.

Nothing was said you got drunk instead,

you asked me if Iwas happy, I gave you my answer,

you have this way that I just can not resist,

I live for your kiss, your touch and yet it never seems

quite enough.

All the feelings I thought were dead and buried,

reginited passion I can not tell you all the

things I feel for you somethings are best left

unsaid.

You asked me if Iam free, I gave you my answer,

but you are free, you said not really.

I feel like I have left something behind,

is it you or is it that you have my heart in your hands.

I feel lost without you my heart does not beat without you,

the intensity with which I love you can not be denied,

I just know I want you in my life.

Maybe the angels will grant my wish one day.


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