She has a crush Her heart beats, pounding in her chest blood rushing hysteria, cold to her love, I am history, the past and the future. the present, is here with her heart pounding, blood rushing hysteria. Her crush, it took her over the edge, In a blinding light of her love, She closed her eyes, and it was forever Goodnight.
Reason for writing:
My reasons, for writing this and other poems, is so I can reflect my passion, desire and thoughts out-ward. "A Crush", is men't in such a way, that life is so unfair, to the old and the young. Death, is not the seeker, he/she is the delivier. it show'ss how we get so clouded in the mind, and just give up, when things aren'tt going our way.
Birth sign: Aries
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