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Kimberly Weber May 2014
This is sappy
This is weak
But I can't help it
You just make me so happy

This is cliché
This isn't me
But I'm baffled
You can make me feel this way

It's been two weeks
Or maybe a couple days?
I've lost track
It's too soon for this speech

Maybe I'm too fast
Or maybe I'm too slow
But I'm bewitched
By this spell you've cast

This is stupid
It's gone too far
I'm sorry
I'm done playing with Cupid
Still forced and awkward
Kimberly Weber May 2014
I want this to last
Don't we all?
It has a great view
But a terrible fall

It happened so fast
I had to make a call
Can it be true?
What happens when I scale this wall?

Tie me to the mast
Tell me I have gaul
For falling for you
You were fake after all

But thats the past
Shattered in the hall
Made of China new
Like a fragile doll

How could it last?
No ones immoral after all
I guess it's over, guess we're through
How could I be so stupid to fall for you?
Still awkward, not great
Kimberly Weber May 2014
Talking to her and all I can think of you
I want to feel you, want you close to me
This is wrong and new
But I feel so free
I want to say something, some words, just a few.
In your arms, your hands on my waist, no other place I'd rather be
Taking a test and all I can think out of the blue
I want to see him, I wish I could flee
I'm giddy, oh so giddy to be through
When he looks at me, what does he see?
Closer and closer still to you
I want to be with you, I'll pay whatever fee
Does he love me can it be true?
I can't believe you chose me
Do you love me sincerely the way I love you?
Not my favorite, very forced. Awkward
Kimberly Weber May 2014
As my blood trickled
Down to the place where no one lived
Down into the place where people layed down their hopes and died
I heard the roar
Raging beneath the bodies
As they fed on my dreams and my goals
They rose up above me
Trampled over my corpse
And greedily took from the life that was mine
Through breath of my lung
And strength of my blood
I awoke the graveyard of quitters
And through my sacrafice they ascended to achieve a greater life
And to say I redeemed so many souls
To say I saved so many lives
I guess it was worth it
My little sacrafice
Or so I thought
As my blood trickled down to where no one lived
One of my better ones, one of my favorites

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