4thkeybladeholder
03-15-2008, 12:26 AM
Asking For Your Acceptance,
I Try To Make You Give Me A Glance.
Afraid To Ask, Afraid To Believe.
For This Task, It Is Hard To Conceive.
I Wait For You To Look,
Though I Stay Hidden Behind My Book.
I Watch You, Trying To Decide...
Could I Find A Cue, Could I Confide?
Feeling Of Heat Washes Up My Cheeks,
For I Saw Her, And Now She Speaks,
Smiling In My Direction.
What Is She, But Pure Perfection?
Attempting To Forget Is No Easy Feat,
And Every Time I Only Get Beat.
Feelings So Strong,
How Have They Gotten So Wrong?
Suprising Me So, With Emotions So Low.
I Only Wish I Could Find It, If Only Bit By Bit.
The Alledged Right Or Wrong,
Where My Choice Might Belong.
After So Many Questions,
I Am Left With No Suggestions.
I Have Nothing To Go On,
And A Ledge I Am Now Upon.
To Jump Means Uncertain Death,
To Stay Means To Stop And Catch My Breath.
What If I Take Such A Chance?
Will I Be Back At My Normal Trance?
The Choice Is Still Unclear,
But One Thing Has Filled My Ear.
One Answer Has Finally Been Fulfilled,
For Now I See That These Feelings Will Never Be Killed.
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A rough draft of a recent poem I made...
Comments?
(I know the title is horrible... Asking? Seriously? Had no other ideas for a title... xD)
I Try To Make You Give Me A Glance.
Afraid To Ask, Afraid To Believe.
For This Task, It Is Hard To Conceive.
I Wait For You To Look,
Though I Stay Hidden Behind My Book.
I Watch You, Trying To Decide...
Could I Find A Cue, Could I Confide?
Feeling Of Heat Washes Up My Cheeks,
For I Saw Her, And Now She Speaks,
Smiling In My Direction.
What Is She, But Pure Perfection?
Attempting To Forget Is No Easy Feat,
And Every Time I Only Get Beat.
Feelings So Strong,
How Have They Gotten So Wrong?
Suprising Me So, With Emotions So Low.
I Only Wish I Could Find It, If Only Bit By Bit.
The Alledged Right Or Wrong,
Where My Choice Might Belong.
After So Many Questions,
I Am Left With No Suggestions.
I Have Nothing To Go On,
And A Ledge I Am Now Upon.
To Jump Means Uncertain Death,
To Stay Means To Stop And Catch My Breath.
What If I Take Such A Chance?
Will I Be Back At My Normal Trance?
The Choice Is Still Unclear,
But One Thing Has Filled My Ear.
One Answer Has Finally Been Fulfilled,
For Now I See That These Feelings Will Never Be Killed.
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A rough draft of a recent poem I made...
Comments?
(I know the title is horrible... Asking? Seriously? Had no other ideas for a title... xD)