Miles Apart

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    Miles Apart

    It killed me to say what I did that night
    I could feel my own heart breaking
    I thought it’d make things easier, but I was wrong
    My life seemed to get exceptionally worse, my thoughts possessed by him
    How did I let myself get so consumed?
    Something about this boy makes me long for him constantly
    When I close my eyes, he’s looking back with those gorgeous brown eyes
    When I pull my pillow closer at night, I wish it was him
    I touch the empty spot in my bed where he's supposed to be
    My fingers long to stroke his hair while he lies beside me
    My lips are eager to kiss his ever so gently
    I want him to feel the passion that has built up inside of me
    My body literally aches for him
    I can honestly say that I’ve never felt this before
    Despite what you may think, he is not just a boy
    I can’t just move on… what’s after perfect?
    Call me pathetic and stupid for feeling this way, it makes no difference
    I am unashamed of the way I feel
    This boy has restored something in me that I had lost
    Wanted by all, but deserved by none
    He’s the epitome of flawlessness
    And he’s everything to me
    You know what this means, and so do I
    I’m completely in love with this boy

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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