Lemon Drop

[themaddutchess]

To love, to hope..a lemon drop...so sweet and sickly sour. To hold and kiss, to lust, desire -for you grows by the hour. Tick tick, tick tock... minutes creep up, on the clock, and the seconds go by and my love for you, it grows. To be scared, arent you aware, love has its twists and turns.... I understand, dear love, my heart, its you I seek alone

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[stormy_passions]

I love the imagery. Is this fictional or a true story? i think you will do well worrying more about yourself. When loved ones feel the need they will come to you for help. Don't doubt yourself or take it personally, just work on strengthening yourself and making yourself happy first. All things will work themselves out, believe in it.

Until later- I'm glad you like my answers. They're all true! <3

-K.

[themaddutchess]

In alot of my poems... there are parts of myself that come out, and this is my way of telling myself I'm stronger than I thought I could ever be.. some of this is about other people, and some is about myself. Its like Im talking to my bad-girl side sometimes, the part of me that doesnt care. But in this particular piece the last paragraph( of lemon drop) sums up that the part of me that had changed in the last few months has yet to realize that its now who I really am, and it has to stop, here and now.
The rest does have to do with other people, and parts just flow without any particular person in mind.

[themaddutchess]

In second to last sentence... its supposed to say "not" who
i really am. Sorry.