| Subject: If only he would make me his queen 1 & 2 (i really like these ones) |
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Date Posted: 19:01:51 10/30/06 Mon
There are 2 parts to this. this guy and i were dating but he didnt want a relationship because he had been hurt so much in the past. understandable. so i wrote this....
IF ONLY HE WOULD MAKE ME HIS QUEEN
I love the looks I get,
The way he stares into my eyes.
The simple way he smiles
when seeing me the first time
It drives me crazy the little things he does,
to show me that he cares,
To show through the façade
what I really know is there.
He seems perfect in every way,
There has to be something wrong,
Like the way I know he wants me
But he hides it all along
More than just a craving,
Not just a physical attraction at best
Getting him to show he wants me
Is like some mystical fucking quest
Get him to admit it,
Admit the way he stares,
The slow kisses along my neck,
There has to be something more there
Something more behind the phone calls,
The smiles and the laughs,
Something he is holding back,
Because of events from the past
Doesn’t want to be hurt
So he hides the way he feels,
But you can’t deny whats behind those eyes,
Those looks he gives are real.
I want him more than anything,
He would mean so much to me
I would make him king of my world,
If only he would make me his queen
Then 3 months later he said we shouldn't see eachother anymore because he felt he would not be ready for a relationship for years and he didnt want to hurt me. then i went to his myspace 3 hours later and he was in a relationship with some fake ass skinny whore. so i wrote this. ( this is me taking it easy on him. the r rated version of this poem and what i really want to do to him will stay locked away forever, : ) )
I WAS A FOOL TO LOOK INTO HIS EYES
I LOOKED TO LIKE WITH LIKING LOOKS,
I LOOKED TO MUCH AND THEN GOT HOOKED
I THOUGHT I SAW WHAT WASN’T THERE,
I THOGHT I SAW A LIKING STARE.
I SAW TO DEEP INTO THOSE LITTLE THINGS,
IT’S NO LONGER HIM WHEN MY PHONE RINGS,
THE KISSES, THE LOOKS, THE WAY HE CARED,
WAS ALL MY MIND WANTING SOMETHING TO BE THERE.
I THOUGHT I HAD HIM ALL THIS TIME,
BUT THIS MISTAKE WAS ALL MINE
THERE WERE NO LOOKS, NO LIKING STARES,
AND I’M LEFT HERE WITH MY HEART BARED,
TO BE HIS QUEEN WAS MY ONLY WISH,
BUT I GOT LEFT FOR SOME BARBIE LOOKING BITCH.
I WANTED TO SHOW HIM THE BETTER THINGS IN LIFE,
NOW I WANNA SHANK HIM WITH MY FUCKIN KNIFE,
HE DIDN’T WANT TO GET HURT, NEITHER DID I,
NOW THAT HE’S WITH HER AND HAPPY, I’M LEFT TO CRY,
BUT NOW I NO LONGER PASS THE TIME BY,
SITTING AROUND AND WONDERING WHY…
HE WOULD NEVER MAKE ME HIS QUEEN.
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