You notice only with the stage Why can’t you notice me more? You take my breath away. Every time you look at me My heart flutters Keep looking but not just that. Come forward And speak. I’m different. I promise. Ask him, he’ll tell you. I’m different than those whores. I like you. You’re talented But that’s just a plus You’re beautiful But that’s just a plus I like you for you Your personality You make me laugh You’re sweet Your smarts are a plus, as well I like that but I like you because of you. Please notice me. Don’t just see me. Notice me For me.
I love machines But he was programmed in an interesting way Virus fits him better Yes, virus I love that about him So conceited, I wonder if I should worship him Like he does I love the way his face makes me sick to my stomach Like I want to vomit, Never caring, No matter how much water leaks from my eyes His smiling face is so joyous it’s painful Physically Like a virus makes me feel Oh honey, he has infected me And that’s why I love him He will always be with me
The sun was pulsing The air was salty He was slightly crouched next to me, holding on to the catch. I beamed. Silent as the rick I stood on, with open ears Now, I’m ready to be the seagull But he won’t hear.
Every thought invaded, like a worm in an apple tree. Watching from afar like a car waiting for precisely the right moment. Almost there, I kept waiting. The moment had almost arrived, My gears were turning, I waited to GO as a wind up toy waits to be released. Then the truth was learned, The rubber-band snapped as if the toy was wound too tight Pain was felt like cupid threw a rock at my heart and it consumed it and fell. He had already pounced and caught, Even if it is as temporary as the day’s sun, he landed on her. And my eyes began to melt.
“Sometimes it needs a bit of extra water. Sometimes it needs a little extra attention from the sun. And maybe, just maybe, if you give it that chance it’ll blossom into something you never would have expected.”—Me