
A poem about a personal experience. Falling in love with a best friend is never easy. Telling him that I loved him was even worse. Sucky at Summeries, Please R&R!
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 311 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 01-18-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2306486
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Standing in the dark
Standing in the dark
only a few arms apart
walking side by side
Darkness as our guide
The crisp, chill air
we don't talk, no we don't dare
for it will break the quiet city peace
now that both our hearts are at ease
we can finally enjoiy this time
the crickets chirp, sing and rhyme
The thick sweet air that smells like fall
Together in the world we have it all
Right at my fingers on the tip of my tounge
to say that I love you will cause me to run...
It's right therre to say...
But not today...
The Dark surrounds my quiet plea
that you in turn will truly love me
But that is something I won't share
I look at the stars for a nice long stare
But since it's the city and for once we're alone
we press on walking around and roam
Finally we speak quiet and low
just like an alli forgiving a foe
we share a glance, eye-to-eye
Suddenly you blink and sigh.
More to you, and more to me
right now your the only one I see
I see just who you really are
If your running from it, you can't get far
No matter how fast you run
you'll still be frusterated about what you
can't get done.
I'm so tempted to tell you this
that your hapiness is what I miss
But you'll just laugh and tell me
your "Fine"
How many times have I heard that line?
But it's right at my fingers... on the tip of my tounge...
I think I'll tell you then start to run...
But the night is so calm, so quiet, so free
"I love walking Just you and me."
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