Counterfeit
February 15th, 2009, 10:33 PM
I wrote it during a poetry reading we went to at school, along various doodles. Px
What do you think?
Only, if only, she'd only say yes,
this feeling thats on me, it might seem more fresh.
As stale and cold is her every reply,
with each attempt and continual try.
Denial, a concept not foreign to me,
and not one I've grown on, or welcome gladly.
But, this the last time, that I'll surrender,
as speechless on me, you no longer render.
Excuse the depressive tone, I guess it shows how much I enjoyed the recital though. xD
What do you think?
Only, if only, she'd only say yes,
this feeling thats on me, it might seem more fresh.
As stale and cold is her every reply,
with each attempt and continual try.
Denial, a concept not foreign to me,
and not one I've grown on, or welcome gladly.
But, this the last time, that I'll surrender,
as speechless on me, you no longer render.
Excuse the depressive tone, I guess it shows how much I enjoyed the recital though. xD