Posted in original, Relationship

He Fell

Oh my what a mess this is!

I’m playing but looks like he fell

See I’m in no hurry and so is he

But he’s dead beat serious 

While I’m just chillin’

No frillies, no butterflies 

No chills down the spine

No spark, not even a firefly
Feelings grow strong but it can fall apart

I’m sure I’ll break him when the time comes

But my goodness I wonder if he knows

How far he’s fallin’ already

Posted in love, original

By Accident

By accident, I came upon knowing
A love that is worth having

By accident he touched my hand
I felt a spark which was somewhat grand

By accident I came to know a man I didn’t quite notice before
How could I when I wasn’t looking anymore?

By accident he captured my heart
I’m not yet in love, but it seems this is the start

With all the accidents, one thing I know is sure
Falling in love with him is the only cure

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I Shouldn’t Have

I should have run away when I had the chance
I shouldn’t have taken a single glance
I should have walked away when I could
I should have shut the door when I knew I would
I would fall again and just end up hurt once more
I should have learned my lesson as I fell to the floor
It’s typical of me to fall and run away
But I clearly shouldn’t have chosen you, now look at me today
I’m black and blue all over as I beat myself up
Deciding whether to go on or give up
But I know one thing for sure
I shouldn’t have fallen for you because there is no cure

Posted in original, writing

Feeling Like A Poet

The drops of rain are so fine that from afar
You’d think it’s a mist, a fog.
No snow has ever fallen here but this is the closest thing
we got.

The rain is soothing, calming
The bed weather is making lazy almost everyone
As for me, it makes me feel like being poetic about it

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I may be on the verge of falling again

But I know better than to be in a hurry
I’d like to take it slow this time
I’d like to know me more.

I’d like not to assume so much
Or try and over think things.
I’d like to see if I can truly gauge
The feelings of the opposite.

No butterflies yet and I know better than to expect it now
But if he can be the one, then why not?
Maybe he is….but most likely, he isn’t

Maria Michaela