confusion (short)

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    confusion (short)

    why
    why when i see you i freeze up
    why when i talk to you my breath hardens in my chest
    why is it when im bored i can think of you forever
    but when were face to face i cant think of nothing to say
    how come when i see you i walk faster

    HOW COME
    how come when you see me your smile stops your words
    how come you cant look me square int he face when you talk
    how come we cant tell eachother how we feel
    is fear the first sep of love if so we will be together for ever

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    quise’s Poems (32)

    Title Comments
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    A kiss unfelt 1
    what a heart would say 0
    my silent cry 0
    love or illusion 0
    The question 1
    LOVE IS TRUE 0
    REST IN SLEEP 0
    wheres my hoodie 0
    new smile 0
    living dead 1
    black rose 2
    glass flowers 1
    too late to give up 4
    is he just a man 3
    why does she stay 4
    i still love you 0
    the reson i cant love 3
    spontanious (short) 0
    blessed (short) 0
    eternity (short) 0
    confusion (short) 0
    take it slow (short) 0
    blessing or lesson 0
    where did she go 0
    i will 0
    my hearts cry 1
    cause she loved him 2
    my final goodbye 2
    king hansom 2
    poem my heart wrote 0
    my late night prayer for her 3
    MRS.AFRICAN GODESS 2