
Written in thought. My first attempt at linking poems together. Moderate Language.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 6 - Words: 727 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Updated: 10-11-11 - Published: 09-25-11 - id: 2955529
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Every Hour
Midnight
You don't have a clue.
How I sit here at night...
Thinking about you.
Have you ever wanted.
What you know you can't get?
How I'm tempted and taunted...
Now, I'm in a cold sweat.
Just a thought.
What if you loved me?
For you, I've fought
So hard for. Just
So you would notice. Or give a fuck.
And look what I get? Disgust.
A whole school laughing. Just my luck.
But still I can't
Tear myself away from you.
Why me did you choose to enchant?
It's midnight...
And tomorrow starts now.
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