Every morning
I wake up
And already in my mind
Is only her
I do not see the sunlight
Streaming through my glass windows
Nor do I hear the trains or the cars
That drum on the world
I see her face, her smile
Her amazing eyes and beautiful lips
And I long for her sweet voice
To fill my ears
Before my feet leave my sheets
I remind myself
Of how much I love her
How much I never want to let her go
So why is it
That lately
I can bear to push her back
And turn my head away
If she is all that I have wanted
If she made my life complete
Then how incredibly dumb can I be
To treat her as less than my greatest joy
I don't understand why
I've been so moody lately
Like the sea, I know I change
But I've never been so... Uneven
Something's ticking me out
And I don't really know what
I have to control it
Become the calm me again
Because today
I learned that my smile
Is her smile
And I remembered my promise
To always want to see her smile
I love you
Truly
And if I ever push you away
Hold me tighter
Because your love will show me
That I need to keep you close
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Myself
Jacob-
December 1st
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In reality
A Scorpio
Aspiring Author
A true INFP
Poet
Counsellor
Dreamer
Philosopher
Tale Teller
December 1st
91/20
In reality
A Scorpio
Aspiring Author
A true INFP
Poet
Counsellor
Dreamer
Philosopher
Tale Teller
~~Loves~~
My Family
My Girl
My Mates
My books
Writing
Poetry
Meditation
Swimming
Archery
Stars
Rain
Myself
My Girl
My Mates
My books
Writing
Poetry
Meditation
Swimming
Archery
Stars
Rain
Myself
~~Values~~
Life
Love
Color
Earth
Sound
Power
Simplicity
Knowledge
Imagination
Forgiveness
The Universe
Understanding
People
Love
Color
Earth
Sound
Power
Simplicity
Knowledge
Imagination
Forgiveness
The Universe
Understanding
People
~~Hates~~
Constraint
Ignorance
Disrespect
Bright Lights
Crowds
Misconceptions
Despair
Poverty
Inferiority
Pity
Ignorance
Disrespect
Bright Lights
Crowds
Misconceptions
Despair
Poverty
Inferiority
Pity
~~Wants~
Many things.
Eventually, contentment.
Eventually, contentment.
My...
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Stories?
Series?
Books?
Pictures?
Unfortunately, it'll never come on the net until it's out on bound pieces of paper.