The Roses I Know: The Pink Rose

The Roses I Know: The Pink Rose

A Poem by amailleia
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#5 in my new 'series'

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He's alone today

And so am I.

I'm not pushing today, though.

He deserves better.

I smile at him as I give it to him.

He looks so shocked.

I think it's funny.

It's not intruding,

Not personal.

All it says

Is that we're friends

And I appreciate him.

I let everything shine through for just a moment

And his face grows a little dimmer.

I shake my head.

It's nothing for him to worry about.

Not his problem.

We keep saying that to each other.

I don't think I mind anymore.

© 2009 amailleia


Author's Note

amailleia
Well, I hope the guy I wrote this about gets what I mean or this could get awkward...Lol, not.

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Added on May 29, 2009
Last Updated on June 2, 2009

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amailleia
amailleia

Mesa, AZ



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I'm a bit out there, kinda crazy, kinda just...odd, there's a good word. I try to write sometimes, and it doesn't always come out right, but I'm working on it. I play Ponystars, which is where the avv.. more..

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