Inspiration

whenever i put this poems up…i sound really desperate…hehe
another one…when i was 16 ithink
well either this or sadistic stories :p

Oh girl,

Who are you?
Where have you been?
Why are you here?
How did you know?

What have you done?

Oh girl,

Who are you?

That you suddenly came into my life,

Destroying balance and logic,

Upsetting the complex thoughts of my mind,

Causing me to fell weightless . . .

Weightless… like the birds flying in the sky,

Feeling freedom… the freedom to appreciate
this new sensation… called Love.

Oh girl,

Where have you been?

All my life, when times were right,

When things were in place,

And you came and upset the balance of time,

Making me go haywire without reason,

But yet, you were there in times of turmoil,

Standing firm and strong in the face of
adversity,

Standing … for the sake of Love.

Oh girl,

When is the time?

The time of perfect symmetry,

The evolution of hope,

The time when we can get together,

To uphold each other

But the time has past,

In which you cradled me in your arms

Giving me security…and showering me with Love

Oh girl,

Why are you here?
That your presence itself causes insanity,

Making me mad and delirious,

Breaking the essence of my life,

Causing confusion to my senses,

But without you I cannot survive,

For you are the very meaning of life to me,

Bringing peace to my madness…because of your
Love.

Oh girl,

How did u know?

That you were needed,

That you were wanted,

But yet you did not come,

Causing me to pine for a love not found,

But when you were there,

It was as if it just rained in the desert,

With the rain comes the sprouting of life, and
the hope of Love.

Oh girl,

What have you done?

That once we have built the walls,

You tore it down again,

You caused me grief unspeakable,

But yet, I will live my life,

Built on memories of joy, of times we had
together,

And rekindling the flame, cradling it in my
arms,

Saving it from the foolishness…of something
called LOVE.

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