Poem 4 Bill Kaulitz... WITH A MESSAGE!
i know i have been a poet for a really long time but every time i look/think/dream/ect. about bill all of the words just rush to my face (expression) and i begin to feel like i dont need words.... i need bill... *lookds down slowly* emo
here is wat i got!
BILL KAULITZ
along the streets i here my name being called by a voice with an acent unoticable to the human ear to recognize
i slowly turn around in circles trying to find the words that linger in my ears
a figure much like myself approches me.... heart drops.... shirenes wail in my head trying to tell me wat to do next....... I... I....
the figure embrases me with every heart bet that is beaten.
my arms so weakly confused... and this feeling of love reaches up to make visable the love that is going on in the space around me
my arms quiver.... he sences none of the love ecoing off of his heart to mine... "y stay here?" he thinks
he backs away slowly..... into the schwarz.... going.... going.... no......
i reach out a hand and my feet try to walk toward him with the little amount of energy not taken for granted by the love that was givin....
but i fall to the ground head still held high as if there was a gravitational pull from the figure to me.....
he is.... gone.
*thinking to self angrily* y...... y didn't i embrase him the way he embrased me?????? if i would have just...... it is done now.... he is gone... i am alone.... he is gone........... emo
Moral: If some one loves u.. and u love them..... dont take it for granted, dont think about it..... GO FOR IT!!!!
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