My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me, so won't you kill me. So I'd die happy.

Jan 01, 2006 16:45

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remmirath January 18 2006, 04:51:36 UTC
Thank you so much for the compliment... But I really can't take the credit for this. If it weren't for the Girl, my world, my inspiration, I couldn't have written anything like this. And I'm sorry to have to ask this, but... did you understand the poem? :) One thing I have trouble with, when I write poetry, is that sometimes I think everyone gets it, but most of the time, apparently, there are some things that have significance only to me so other people can't really get what the poems say. :)

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remmirath January 23 2006, 05:14:25 UTC
Yeah... I'll friend you too :)

Actually, you're pretty much right... I suppose the main theme is obvious--it's just that sometimes I tend to fill poetry with allusions to things that only She (the past love you/I mentioned) and I would understand.

Thanks again... :)

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