poem about a boy

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just a lil something I wrote on the first of October about some dude who probably doesn't remember me very well. I write about him a lot oof, walked past him at his school today and pretended not to see him. I think he's beautiful. The video is a song he told me to listen to that he likes lol i love it.

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Guitars, angels and sonnets alike
there is no comparison to be made on behalf of his eyes
sam spins webs of words
unravels them like moths upon old scarves
as he breathes in seventeen
and while his poems stay with you
engraved in your very bones
entrusted like the scars that map out your skin
he himself is fleeting
just a kiss and a construct
blowing in the wind
like the idea of a love that is not to be lived

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 15, 2018 ⏰

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