Sunday, February 1, 2009

Fallen

The thought of him makes me want to die
A disturbing thought that makes me cry;
His presence is like a dagger to my heart
Just a simple glimpse of him, it tears me apart.

This strange feeling consumes me
It’s like a birdcage; I couldn’t set myself free
I wonder what made me like him so much—
Tell me, why does he make me blush?

It scares me that I couldn’t breathe
What’s more pressing, he doesn’t even see;
One thing I know for sure: I’ve fallen for him
I’m sorry—I can’t seem to handle this feeling.

This poem shows one girl’s thoughts of being in like with someone. Isn’t it funny when a person’s life becomes a little complicated yet exciting when he/she falls in like with the opposite sex? That’s how her life went when she realized to herself that she had some feelings for a certain boy.
Well, that's all the cliff. Advanced happy valentine's day to you all.

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1 Comments:

Blogger the wackyclasher said...

actually, this is a follow-up to my poem entitled "Starting From Scratch" Click here to read it.

ayun.

February 11, 2009 at 5:16 PM  

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