i thinkA Poem by sea lily
"Il m'aime,
un peu, beaucoup, passionnment, la folie, pas du tout" i like to think a lot. i like to think, that sometimes, people i loved might think of me. i think of them. i think. i believe, that the little parts of me that i give away- to those. sometimes undeserving. sometimes worthy of much more. will never be retrieved, but perhaps i think i'm happy to leave them where they are. and sketches and poems that were inspired by such passion, now dead and never to be kindled again, i think are not a crime. i think we have loved, and we love. i think that mostly i forgive and am forgiven. i spoke to a friend, and i said that i thought human nature is inclined to these sudden passions and predicaments. we cannot control them, i think. i think that waking up next to somebody you adore is the most beautiful gift. and i think that the pain of losing them is just as beautiful. i think they have a time for their final exeunt. i think that i have been lucky. and today, i thought, as i opened the door into the inky night, and saw his figure there. as i fell into his arms and breathed in the familiar scent of his hair. i thought that he was perfect. i knew; that we were perfect. © 2009 sea lily |
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Added on September 24, 2009 Last Updated on September 24, 2009 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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