Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+ |
Custom Search
|
|
||||
Welcome ! | Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link | 29-May 15:21:08 AEST | ||
|
||||
|
||||
|
|
Array
(
[sid] => 53814
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Friends or more
[time] => 2004-06-26 16:07:20
[hometext] => This poem is about having a love, who you know you can't have and that friends won't acknowledge
[bodytext] => Friends or more? Friends, is what we call our self, but are we really that? You tell me, that you can’t get me out of your head and can’t stop thinking about me, But yet we remain friends and you get another and we tell no one nothing. Our friendship is more than friendly feelings towards each other, underneath we cling on to one another and try to understand why it can’t be us. It’s like the whole world is against us, and we get scared and think it’s probably better to stop things while it’s good and nothing has happened. But it hurts; being so close to you’re gold and then get slammed right in the face. When I see you, I not only see a friend and a gentle face but a heart of gold and many opportunities. I try to hide the feelings, whenever I see you, but I always fail… Instead I glow and light up, and the funny part is that I see the same resemblance in you. Why is that? Why, do we get scared of something that can’t be there and won’t ever be? Because it’s hard to realize that we won’t be able to be together or just the thought of loosing the one who is standing so close to you? The worst part is to stand beside a person, knowing that you can’t have them. The way I’m feeling about you… [comments] => 0 [counter] => 140 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Tereza [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
|