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Lying in my bed, sorting through my thoughts.
Wondering if you want me in spite of all of my faults.
Don't have the confidence to do the things I need to do,
To get into the position that allows me to persue you.
I could try harder to be perfect, but no one else on this earth is.
I see you surrounded by your troubles looking helpless.
Why can't you see that my love love is selfless?
All of the things I'm afraid to say and actions I dare not do...
Are simply too risky when it comes to maintaining my closeness to you.
3/27/2005 8:38 pm
Nice poem neopoet. keep posting.|
3/28/2005 3:29 am
Nice piece of poeetry ... |
Sometimes feeling is even better when able not to think too much tho