Ode to men of my pastFirst post 15/07/05Ode to men of my past
To you, the first You charmed me so They said I was too young for you, and now, I think maybe they were right I still look back with a smile.
To you, the next first, The one my heart will never forget. I wonder if I’ll ever find another like you. But I know I will, because you’re not as great as I remember And there’s just something missing.
To you, my rock I miss you already, and you haven’t even left yet. Sometimes I wonder if it couldn’t still work. But then I think of how much I hurt you the first
You're still hanging onYou were the whispered dream amongst friends of a romantic reunion. It wasn't all it turned out to be. You're not as great as I remember. You're still clinging. To the past, to me, to what we used to be.You're still hanging on
But it's over, we've both grown up. We've grown at different heights, and sometimes different soils.
And now...there's another one. I remember the last time you said there was another. I remember the first time the most. The way it cut so deep, I thought I couldn't breathe. By the second, I'm not sure if cared. I was either numb from pretense, or maybe I knew you still
To my futureI hope you’re being good. I hope you think of me, often. I hope you pray for me, as I do for you. I hope, when you get here, you recognize me straight away, That your heart starts beating faster and the pursuit begins. That I consume almost every thought you have, and I make you feel alive. That I make you laugh, and show you more of the One you love. That inspire you and make you weak at the knees. That I bring out that protective instinct, you’ve never known so strong. I hope that you can not rest until you make me yours. I know you'll like kids, or this poem is not for you. &nTo my future
Uncertain futuresThe rain splinters against the glass. Thunder growls in the distance as the sky fills up with light. It's all so very dramaticUncertain futures
My mind finds itself at the dream I had on Sunday night. Your hand grazed mine and our eyes met for a moment. You looked away, But slowly took my hand in yours.
The storm doesn't seem so scary anymore, But I can still hear it in the distance...
Gatvol
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