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[aid] => mick
[title] => Midnight Madness
[time] => 2004-02-11 12:38:45
[hometext] => This poem is about how I feel about my Foxey Lady named Anyjl.
[bodytext] => I’m sitting here stressing, Over someone that I feel is important, Wondering how this popular rumor seems so true, The one where I get played, Even though I’m always honest with you, I swear on everything this isn’t love, For I’ve only known her for a year, Yet it feels like it anyways for some reason, One that seems to go unexplained, I can’t seem to put my finger on it either, For my heart and I have tried, But then again maybe it’s meant to be this way, So I can savor it that much more, But if this is the case, I know that I’ve done my time, Far past my sentence to this emotional prison, So I can be free to love her whole, I want to wrap her in my heart, To show her how much I care, But just like everybody else, I’m just way too scared, For if I fail to win her affection, I will finally understand the natural selection, That love has bestowed upon her, And how love has once again left me lonely, I’m not here to sing a sad song, Just to simply express my suppressed expressions, For they know nothing but what we are saying to you now, So if you love the performance, Let me smile and take a bow, And as you’ve heard me say before, I’m just a honest man, For if I don’t express these things now, I’ll have to chop of my hand, Not due to suicide or anger with the world, But my jealous anger with myself, For it has become a useless and painful bore, By taking the day off when I need it the most, I have to be honest with you, For that’s the only way I know how, To just say what I feel, Even if it doesn’t sound right coming from my mouth, As crazy as it sounds, I think I’m falling for you, Yet I know the reason isn’t clear, But my heart has made me confide in you, For I love everything about you, Everything that I said made you unique, Everything that I said made you special, Down to the very souls of your feet, I’ve always had a thing for you, Except now you know some of the truth, Hoping this doesn’t cause any beef between me and you, But I just have to keep it real, Because this is only a small portion of the way I feel about you, This poem is dedicated to somebody that’s very special to me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Romantism202 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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