Young Sweet Heart...Life is a Gift

Young Sweet Heart...Life is a Gift

A Poem by Midnight_Mask

I don't know how they know,
I try to suppress it,
But it never goes,
Why don't you say a word?
I see you like to play games,
Mess around as most people say,
But I think I've had enough.

Because it's like,
Your out then your in.
You stop, 
But you still win.
I can't help it that you catch me on the run.

Life is a gift,
But I don't understand most of it.
You should live each day to the max.
Why don't I express,
My true feelings, make it end.
I don't like to always be on the run.

So as I slow down,
To a halt, where I stand my ground.
Turning around to see your face,
You shout something loud,
My stomach turns inside out,
And then before I know it,
My face heats up.

I don't mean to give in,
Let you win,
But isn't it better off that you know?
That maybe some times we can't help,
I feel passionate about you.
And no matter how many times I try to,
I can't deny that I like to;
See your smile,
Hear your laugh,
Breath your scent,
Because everyday, it might be my last...

© 2010 Midnight_Mask


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Added on June 13, 2010
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Midnight_Mask
Midnight_Mask

London, United Kingdom



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Hi, I am Midnight_Mask and write because that's how I express my feels and how I see life. I've wrote everything from songs, to poems, to short stories, to chapters. One of my goals is to finish a b.. more..

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