Love

Love

Don't measure amounts of Love

Measure its depth

Count the brightness of sparkles in the eyes

And those little shared smiles,

The things done

Without expecting something in return

And the way his fingers

Fit perfectly between yours when you least expecting

Count the compliments

And its contents

And remember a little cheesy feels good now and then

Don’t take things for granted

Love deeply,

Love purely,

Love with all you have

Just don’t let your heart get owned

By someone that simply doesn't care

~Andie Maars

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I was feeling a little cheesy and voilà  :D

Dream

I dreamed he was standing right there

Looking back at me with those huge eyes that always smile

And, still staring, he asks me if I love him as much as I said

And I answer that I love him even more that what I've said...

Because there aren't enough words 

To describe everything he means to me. 

And he would smile again and stretched out his hand

In a mute invitation for me to join him; 

Where I always belonged.

I approach him;

One step at a time, 

'Cause I'm afraid he'll just fade away into the air;

I'm almost there

I already feel the heat and the smell emanating from his skin

Almost feel my finger brushing against his hand

Then someone hits a door...

And I wake up, losing you again.

I nearly feel like crying;

I almost had you with me 

And someone takes you away, again.

But I refrain myself, and resigned, 

I slowly open my eyes.

I'm still where I fell asleep...

Come back to me by ~NaBHaN

~Andie Maars

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Again, this - I think you can call it poem - is from that little story I'm writing. Originally is a text written in prose but I adapted this part also because I also though it was kind of poetical :D Let me know what you think, please.

[And it's totally and completely fictional, nothing related to me nor my life, so you know.]

If you want to read other pieces of this story here are the links: "I remember you", "Irrational Fear" and "Irreplaceable. Gone"

Irrational Fear

I'm scared, love
I'm scared that I might no longer be strong enough for you.
All this mess left me on my knees,Torn to pieces tired to the bones.
I never felt so heavy
And I even think I'm thinner, just with the nerves.

Every step away from you
Hurts as much as if someone was stringing something inside me;
I’m tired love, exhausted.
And I will be dead if they find me here
Because now that I have you so close,
That I no longer have that damn window separating us,
I don’t know if I can go back to the other side.

Keep me close to you.

Picture by me (:

~Andie Maars

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Just for the records, this - I think you can call it poem - is from a little story I've been writing for a long time. Originally is a text written in prose but I adapted this little part because I though it was kind of poetical :D
[And it's totally and completely fictional, nothing related to me nor my life, so you know.]

If you want to read other pieces of this story here are the links: "I remember you" , "Dream"and "Irreplaceable. Gone"