love you if you knew
been waiting for you
sounding like a loon
laughing like crazydreaming melancholy
singing with melody
fainting like beauty
trying to not get caughthe got me cross the line
opened mind
love not mine
treasure linehe got that good smile
stare for a while
looking on him in a mile
this just triali like bad boys
maybe he's not them
i like shy boys
maybe he's one of themi like the tease
but his humor got me
it's just different from me
i want to take the hithe got me cross a mine
picked a landline
my heart's flatlined
ended, "oh my, oh my"priorities of mine
there's a line
now that he's mine
no one ever takes whats minegot me cross the line
stepped on the mine
ended up, "POP!"
silently trappedgot me crossed the line
waiting for him to be mine
i know that i've tried
at least i'm in flatline
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sleepless nights
PoetryEvery night, I think, I write and cry. All of my sleepless nights, I became more productive, self-harming, leaving scars on me. After all of that, I realized and told myself, "Do you think all of that was worth it?" While my tears crawling down my f...