Poetry, September 2005 — I'm thinking of renaming this series to Shameful Fridays, at least where my poetry is concerned. As predicted, it's another pathetic and sad poem from my teenage days. I really cannot stress the fact that I was going through some, err... issues back then and I've since learned my lesson. Expect 'unrequited love' to be the theme with this one. Are my dear and few readers even surprised?
Love Me
Show me how you really want me to beAnd not just some lost fantasy
Know for me for what I do and show
And not for what pleasures I bestow
Treat me like a human
Like I am your only one
Look into my eyes and see the longing
And hear my heart calling
Realize we’re meant to be
That we are not just passion and bodies
Realize that we are one
Or so help me God I’ll come undone
There is more to us than what we have
And we’ve made it this far through the good and bad
Let’s make memories of love and care
I’ll love you forever if I dare
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