The hat you wore on your head
The jacket I once wore, red
A moment spent in a boiler room
The beginning an internal doom
Crossing the fine lines between reality and dream
Completely in harmony, or so it seemed
Older you are
Attending the bars
Shooting the pool
Breaking the rules
Mature I am
Be better I can
In true love
Hence these feelings I must shove
The bites, the gentle nudges, the drawings in a script
In the end I know that, a little, both our hearts did rip
Nonetheless we will never part
I can assure a piece of my heart,
You...do...own.
One no one else will have
Your feelings to me you've shown
Star crossed thinkers we'll always be
Your hat and you, my jacket and me
Maybe one day, maybe...but until then
A lil' bit mo' man, A Little Bit More
lol i wonder how many times I've read this same poem... i wonder how many times...
...to think I use this poem as an excuse to remeber you, every time I want to think of you I turn on my computer and I run to this poem...just to read it over...just to read the words...just to try and hold on...
... I miss you... 'but break my heart for I must hold my tongue' i would give anything to see you now, to hold you, just to have ur lips kiss my forehead... I never stop loving you Maria. (I never will) *_~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How to comment this poem *as the boy looks at the screen and breathes hard * Theres so much I want to say, ....So much I want to say. I'm going MAD I...I...I think you've said it all. 'A little more Maria, a little more'...(M+A+D ^.~ M+A+D) *the boy touches the screen with his fingers and bites his lower lip*