You are not my lover, you are not the only one
Often we are un-alone, group sprawled in seasons’ sun.
But I love to stretch beside you; it makes me feel that we relate
a secret smile in classes, for she’s the reason I am late!
Your skin to me is perfect, your scent I breathe is sweet
If you touch me I am happy, if we hug it feels complete
If I know not what to say, then touch is what I’ll do.
It’s me saying you’re beautiful, and I couldn’t not love you.
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6 comments:
awwww this poem is super cute dear laur!! im assuming its your work? :)
love you!
xoxo amo
ahah yessums amy dear, they're some words for many of you kilvington girls..
small parts of it belong to different people, so everyone feel invited to read and figure out what parts might be about you I suppose!
I'm the touching part!! lol
haha well I know for a fact that I'm not the hug one.
Woo I got cute new undies everyone!
ohh wowza you wrote that??
i was reading it thinking they were lyrics to some awesome song!
lovely words :)
talent is what you've got .
this is a really cute poem :)
it reminds me of amelia. maybe a bit is about me? and some other school people too yearh. cool.
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