October 2011
6 posts
I tuck my heart in a pocket full of sighs as you stare at her with your bedroom eyes.
I will try to seduce you with my pen
because when my words are written,
I do not stutter.
A pregnant pause— between what you cannot acknowledge and what I do not dare ask.
Firebending
Warrior, here I am
waiting for you to accept my
heart, an auburn flame.
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This is just a small crush. It’s not like I feel like pouncing on you and kissing you senseless.
