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Post by usgeisha on Jun 8, 2005 2:28:15 GMT -8
I walk along beside you I hold my breath Afraid it won’t be real
I glance your way You look at her I see the longing in your gaze The same that is within me
I wish I could make you laugh Make you pay attention to me Make you anticipate seeing me The way I anticipate seeing you But, I know it can never be
You look at me and smile Talk to me, tell a joke I force a smile, force a laugh You love me as a brother loves a sister
Then she comes You stop mid-sentence And slowly close your eyes Likely imagining her embrace
Jokingly, I call your name And ask you who she is “A girl I know” your short reply I try to hide my jealousy The very same way I conceal my love within myself Where it shall remain
Close to tears, but I almost laugh Just because the situation is so ironic It’s all so bittersweet
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Post by Confusion on Jun 8, 2005 7:27:26 GMT -8
ooooh, i love your ideas! i can realli relate to the feelings within this; however i think some of your language used could be made more poetic?... not quite as padded with some unneeded bits that ruin the effect of what could be an excellent poem!
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Post by ScarletMornings on Jun 8, 2005 10:19:45 GMT -8
i agree
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Post by Ramona on Jun 12, 2005 14:51:24 GMT -8
This is an awesome poem. I like that so many people cna relate to it because of similar situations and that the language was just as complicated as it needed to be, no-frills but still beautiful in it's simplicity.
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