Rather Dead Than Cool


Cliched Love - Poem by Rather Dead Than Cool

A glance across the room
eyes meet. Amongst the cast away's of her attention.
Me?

Inside jokes and fun only we, only we
would understand
It feels real to talk
no suggestive words throwing in.

Is it love?
or love for thy jealousy wanting but not having
Her profound beauty shines but a glimmer of hope on my darkest moment.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 19, 2009



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