To Be My HeroA Poem by M J MooreWhen I wanted him...
The emotion it fills me, from my toes When I kiss you, I want your eyes open
I will wait, until I see me in yours eyes, see me and no other, No longer see that perfect image of me You created in your head long ago, that perfect image I can no longer Live up to.
I want you, I beg silently for you with my eyes
Will you ever look at me that way,
© 2008 M J Moore |
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1 Review Added on March 1, 2008 AuthorM J MooreCollege Station, TXAboutI want to be different some days. Some days I'm perfectly happy and content being me. I think in third person. I don't like to cry. Only 2 people can make me cry. I tend to strike out when I'm sad o.. more..Writing
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