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1 Tearful Nights | |
2 by rphjas | |
3 rphjas@yahoo.com | |
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7 With wet lavender eyes, I look upon sparkling stars. Do I pray to a | |
8 higher power? Do I whisper my fears and dilemmas to the night? I love | |
9 her, and she loves me. But, my love is more mature than I am and also | |
10 much more than hers. If I had the courage, I would one day tell | |
11 her..in Penguin Park. I would whisper the three simple words. But, | |
12 would she understand? Would she see through all of my masks and | |
13 disguises? | |
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15 I sew every costume with stitches of pure love. I sing my songs to | |
16 her with all of my heart. Does she feel the fabrics I weave..clinging | |
17 to her slender form? Do her ears hear my songs of longing? I am | |
18 afraid...afraid of rejection. Is it not better to be a friend than a | |
19 stranger? Is it better to be in her world even a little than all | |
20 alone? If I knew the future, I would know what to do. I would know | |
21 the risk is worthwhile. But, I am still unsure. I have no confidence. | |
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23 Would she think me perverted..loving her like I do? Would she run | |
24 away in revulsion? Would she? Why is my heart so torn? I see her each | |
25 day in school. She lets me film her every day. I spend all my free | |
26 time with her or doing things for her. I watch her videos again and | |
27 again until I memorize each phrase and line of her figure. Her face | |
28 leads me into the sleepiness of dreams. I hug my pillows..as if they | |
29 were her. | |
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31 This starry night .. I wonder .. is she thinking about me? Is she | |
32 dreaming of me? Do her cards quietly reveal my intentions..my | |
33 feelings? I wonder if she will ever be..ever be able to love me. I | |
34 would..I would give her my life..to save her own. But, how many times | |
35 has she risked her own for my sake? The number is too high. Would it | |
36 be better if I vanished..faded from her world? Each night, I am torn | |
37 and wake up weary wrestling these questions. The uncertainty of the | |
38 future is weighing me down. But, I manage to put on my cheerful mask | |
39 each morning before I see her. She does not know. She can never know | |
40 my nightly bouts.. | |
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42 One sleepover, she let me brush her hair..even hug her long and | |
43 close. Surprisingly, she let me kiss her because she wondered why it | |
44 was such a big fuss with the older students. Her energy pulsed | |
45 through to my core. Her sweet taste lingered on my lips the entire | |
46 night! Oh, I was so very happy. Even now, I can remember her soft | |
47 full lips..the silk of her hair..the firm athletic body. Like some | |
48 drug, I crave more. But so far, only that one night was so very | |
49 special. I could not tape it. But, the memories are burned into me | |
50 forever. | |
51 | |
52 Will hope be my lifeline..in the stormy seas of life? Will it help | |
53 me persevere until she someday loves me..? |