Open Poetry #47 |
unspoken |
twistedpup Member
since 2011-02-25
Posts 115 |
We met in the receiving department at work. I said hi first. I flirted first. Next numbers were exchanged. We hung out soon after that day, not just once. We said no feelings,just friends. Now that is becomming to twisted. One day it feels like im fine, the next i want you as mine. You wont be back til the twenty forth of this month. Temporary transfer for work. I wasnt suppose to miss you, like i do. Now i sit in my room, its monday night. Do i say what ive held inside... or... Do i keep unspoken. *hugs* |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
if it doesn't seem explainable, it probably isn't & if it isn't, then it may never be & (the old man looks into the lees of his empty tea cup and proclaims as if reading a lengthy fortune cookie) "if it may never be, you may never know & if it is never known, it could be because it was not waited long enough for...so, in circular conclusion, may you be blessed with the wisdom to know the answer to your query...and may your answer be...forever" ...oh, btw, there are others here who could probably give witness to the fact that there is far less love-designed than love-happened nice write |
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twistedpup Member
since 2011-02-25
Posts 115 |
um, i didnt exactly understand that, but thank you any way. *hugs* |
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