Sonnet of Unrequited LoveSonnet of Unrequited LoveSonnet of Unrequited Love
You are to me an angel of music. Happiness fills me up when you are near. For getting to your heart, what is the trick? How I wish that, my love songs, you would hear.
Have I tried too hard or said the wrong thing? Or is it deeper than that, is it me? All that I want is to make your heart sing. How I wish that my attempts you would see. Everyday I measure you in love. I’m thinking pursuing you is unwise When I try to get close, away you shove. I can see disappointment in your eyes. And if nothing happens soon, I believe,
guess who.
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All of the true things I am about to tell you are shameless lies.
-Bokonon
My poetry tends to sound like inappropriately long and personal hallmark cards except without the sense of occasion.
My prose is shallow and pedantic.
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I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU
just not right now..
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Daily Deviation, 2008-09-03 [link]
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Mini city ?
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