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two years of pain

two years of agony

you have washed those

painful scars from me

you are my ...

perfect class of wine

my finest vodka

you intoxicate me

with you presense

as i drink it in

i become slurred

with happiness

yes that is strange

but it is because

i am not eloquent

i can't express what i feel

through writing and speech

anymore

my mind is so mixed

so jumbled by

your presence

everything that comes out

is a mess

kind of like this poem

no rhyme no reason

just phrases

mixed together

in a jumbled mess

i can't concentrate

i think about you

i can't breathe

and litterally

if you think i am joking

i forgot how to breathe

i don't know how you did

this but i am just

one mental mess

in my mind you are surrounded

by a beautiful white light

you are an angel given to me

by Mother Night to relieve

me of my pains

you are unlike anyone i know

you just presented yourself

infront of me

so gentle so harmless

and all the sudden

these "walls" i put up to

keep me from getting hurt

by perverts, assholes, and

bastards, you have just touched

it and it all just fell

i guess what i am really

trying to express is that i

am breaking down right infront of

you

i don't even know your face

and it wouldn't even matter

what you looked like

you are still just perfect in my

eyes

your moral are pure

your future is clear

and you take me for

who i am

but i guess

but i really hope

you feel the same

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Iname
01:02 Dec 13 2008

get it boo

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