Brown Bag Hope

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: January 18, 2010

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The hope I have is far too much, It needs to be massaged,

Relaxed,released possibly quashed, Impossibly damaged,

Cos once before well maybe twice, I let that overwhelm,

My own self-worth and commensense, And I cant do that again,

Just say the word and I'll desist, Just promise that you mean it,

Your face,your lips I cant resist, Simultaeously feel it,

Cos I believe the daylight comes, To illuminate your days,

While night time falls to make me wake, As I feel you slip away,

I cant be happy or be sad, Emotional still limbo,

Like curtains closed on watered plants,That cannot reach the window,

So will you? Wont you? I dont know, I consume your views,

But trust me when I whisper words, Like I truly do love you.


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