UnsureA Poem by ~*Cuddle_Bug*~Still not really a poem. . . I don't know why I wrote this, but it's very vague in its context, but not so much in the feeling of it. . . I don't know, I can't eplain it. . . I give up.My mind sways To the scent of your hair The way your lips tremble when you moan ever so slightly as we kiss How I know you want to arch your body against mine when I’m on top of you, but you never do so you can keep seeming indifferent To the fact that you told me it was just to keep you entertained, and I just smiled because I knew it would hurt you if I said the same To the way you shiver when I kiss your neck How you show your constant guilt by never looking me in the eyes . . . and the way I start crying when you do To the way you keep coming back when you say you’re leaving And when I catch my breath and my thoughts come back to here and now, you ask, “What’s wrong?” and I say, “Nothing, just that I’m thinking of you.” © 2008 ~*Cuddle_Bug*~Author's Note
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Added on June 27, 2008Last Updated on June 27, 2008 Author~*Cuddle_Bug*~Brier, WAAbout[email protected] . . . IM me if you're bored I hold this hand And know it's mine Believing not The age of time For years have past And I have grown But never still Doubt my own My name is Ge.. more..Writing
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