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dear Alyssa:
After having marshmallow fights,
we could sit and talk about the
ghosts of our past- but
they wouldn't haunt me anymore,
because I have you as a friend.
.
dear Alyssa:
Your melodies and heart match mine,
Except one thing - your heart is much, much
more colorful, like the rainbow.
Maybe we could play a duet
together someday.
.
dear Alyssa:
A pikachu band-aide
will be all I need.
We can simply close our eyes,
and our wishes come along,
while our scars vanish.
.
dear Alyssa:
Whenever you're sad, I'll let you win too.
Then I'd tell you to stop saying maybe,
because nobody can't love a heart
as beautiful as yours.
After having marshmallow fights,
we could sit and talk about the
ghosts of our past- but
they wouldn't haunt me anymore,
because I have you as a friend.
.
dear Alyssa:
Your melodies and heart match mine,
Except one thing - your heart is much, much
more colorful, like the rainbow.
Maybe we could play a duet
together someday.
.
dear Alyssa:
A pikachu band-aide
will be all I need.
We can simply close our eyes,
and our wishes come along,
while our scars vanish.
.
dear Alyssa:
Whenever you're sad, I'll let you win too.
Then I'd tell you to stop saying maybe,
because nobody can't love a heart
as beautiful as yours.
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letters.
dear amber:
instead of having pillow fights,
we'll have marshmallow fights -
or try to, because
we'll end up eating all the ammo.
.
dear amber:
the melodies you play
on your flute are beautiful,
i'm sure, but
they could never be as beautiful
as your heart.
.
dear amber:
if i could heal all your wounds
and erase all your scars,
i would.
but all i have
is this pikachu band-aide.
.
dear amber:
if you're ever feeling down,
we could play games of
checkers, and you would always win
and i'd tell you embarassing stories
and secrets about myself,
just to make you smile.
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reasons you should listen.
i. because you are the reason
i want to give up
sometimes. because i'll never be
as wonderful as you, and i
feel like a piece of nothing compared to you. but
you are the one holding my hand
and pushing me forward, gently,
and suddenly,
you are the reason
i keep trying.
ii. because i don't speak
often. because this
is a piece of me
i'm afraid to show.
iii. have you ever felt
like giving up? like
you're the gum stuck
on someone's shoe, and they
only want to be rid of you?
have you ever broken down
just because it feels like
no one cares?
because if you ever do,
i'll be there for you.
i promise.
iv. because i need yo
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crashing.
'think of yourself as a breath of air,' he tells me. 'compared to the overall atmosphere, you are tiny. insignificant.'
'but someone out there is breathing you in,' he continues. 'they're living off of you. you are the oxygen in their lungs, running through their veins and keeping them alive.'
i think that i'd be the polluted kind of air. the kind nobody wants. the kind that ends up killing people.
but i keep these thoughts inside.
.
'if i fell, would you catch me?' i ask, your fingers cold in mine.
'the crash is never as bad as they make it sound,' he says cryptically.
i take this to mean no.
.
'what do i remind you of?' you ask.
i
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Response to Alyssa's(aka. *Amertie) poem to me for christmas.
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