When i look into your eyes
i see some kind of gleam
maybe this gleam is the furture
maybe even just a dream
why am i stricken
by your gleam
i can't stop looking
at that gleam
i might be in a trance
i might be in a dream
why can't i just look away
it just makes me wanna scream
your ways these days
are confusing me
so why are you trying to distract me
do you want me to stay
do you want me to go
damn it i can't take it
is your answer yes or no
why wont you tell me
why do you just stare
because everyday you ignore me
my soul ends up no longer there
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I am now fiffteen and I love poetry for all that I am worth and I shall be sixteen in May, so I'm pretty excited and I'm ready to get my game on, go Sophmores.
Graduating year of 2012 A.K.A
Ace Duce
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