精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
She knows not what my love feels like for true love with her I do not feel, or do I? Must true love make the heart beat fast, beat faster, adrenaline coursing through the blood in fear of pissing her off, breaking the spell that has somehow fallen over us? You plant the seed of doubt in me: I love not, only care, you say, and your words sound right, they always do, yet in the next line I feel weight: Just keep her happy, that is enough. So when she thanks me for being there, for meeting her, for laughs and thought; I wonder, in deepest of dark hearts: Are we just that, just laughs and thought, outburst of joy, electric charge? Is that it? Oh, I want much more! But know she cannot bear it in her current state of bleeding soul. And change a thing I would not do! Better I meet the mate of soul than mate of heart, but lacking, though, in faculties of perception of emotion and intellect. We are but one, one soul, one mind; the heart, I know, will come in time. -- Think with your head; act with your heart. http://www.wretch.cc/blog/spacedunce5 -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 61.228.184.205
celestial09:don't think too much, buddy 123.193.24.253 02/08 00:21
celestial09:I lost my internet connection XDDD 123.193.24.253 02/08 00:22
spacedunce5:should I confess that this is an 61.228.174.17 02/08 15:34
spacedunce5:old poem of mine? lol 61.228.174.17 02/08 15:34
celestial09:hehehe you are interesting XDDD 123.193.24.253 02/09 05:01