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I've been having dreams of the same person night after night, each one more romantic and beautiful than the last.
I do not know if it is my true, withheld emotion building inside me, letting out the love and lust of this person night after night, but each morning a wake, longing for just one glimpse, one word with her.
She is haunting my dreams, but in a serene and wondrous way that i dare not complain about.
Oh, how i long for a simple touch, a minute kiss to quench the thirst of that which invades my nightly visions.
And yet, i cannot elevate the courage to inquire about her feelings towards me, for fear that i may be ridiculed or rejected.
I have reached a stalement, an intersection of mixed emotions; love, fear, lust, anger, and peaceful serenity.
Alas, i am doomed.
I do not know if it is my true, withheld emotion building inside me, letting out the love and lust of this person night after night, but each morning a wake, longing for just one glimpse, one word with her.
She is haunting my dreams, but in a serene and wondrous way that i dare not complain about.
Oh, how i long for a simple touch, a minute kiss to quench the thirst of that which invades my nightly visions.
And yet, i cannot elevate the courage to inquire about her feelings towards me, for fear that i may be ridiculed or rejected.
I have reached a stalement, an intersection of mixed emotions; love, fear, lust, anger, and peaceful serenity.
Alas, i am doomed.
This is how i have been feeling the apst couple of days, so i figured i'd type it out. i'll see if i can get a rhyming one goin for all those who say this aint poetry.
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everytime i read this (this makes the 52nd) i wonder who you are talking about. it doesnt have to be anyone, and you dont have to day. its just nice to think about when im reading it.