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Feb 12, 2006 22:14

I wrote a poem.
It's bad.

With your hand in mine and our hips close
I can feel your heartbeat and see the world in your eyes
They shine so blue and it's beating so fast
The music is blaring and the dancefloor is ours.
And I sang the words so quietly
In your ear, swaying back and forth
And you were whispering them like your own words
With a smile that calmed my racing heart.
The stars will agree with me
Life's better now that you're here
And I'll fight to prove you're worth it
Ooohh boy, you're so worth it.

I feel like I write better poems when I'm angry. So, I should stop trying to write when I'm happy
BTW i made a new lj : ohaymissbritt is the username.
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