{"id":20755,"date":"2016-08-13T13:56:34","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T17:56:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=20755"},"modified":"2016-08-13T13:56:34","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T17:56:34","slug":"let-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/let-me\/","title":{"rendered":"Let Me"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>You don&#8217;t know how it feels to have a heart beating so fast with just the simple sight of your back<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Or even just a quick glance at your shoes.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You don&#8217;t know what it&#8217;s like to have your pulse throbbing when you walked by and make me stop at my tracks,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Believe me, you don&#8217;t have a single clue.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Like when the moment you walked in the door of our class,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You already captured a piece of my heart.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> And the moment you walked out the same door and left,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You already have it all, completely, its every single part.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You don&#8217;t know how the sound of your name brings a familiar rhythm in my soul,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> And how your mysterious stare could swallow me like it&#8217;s as if I&#8217;m falling in a black hole.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You don&#8217;t know how your laughter could bring me back to my senses,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You don&#8217;t know how your smile could bind up my shattered and broken pieces.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> The genuine reality of your beauty, is something you cannot fully grasp.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Because you haven&#8217;t really seen yourself aside from looking at mirrors and photographs,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> But believe me that if you do,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You&#8217;d understand why I fell for you.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> You&#8217;d understand why I&#8217;m doing this,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Why I&#8217;m sacrificing things just so you would notice.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Notice how you&#8217;ve turn my world up side down,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> And how you took me out from being drowned.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Drowned in the sea of hate I am so ready to plunge myself in.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> But then everything changed when I saw you. And how your heart light up from within.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> It&#8217;s so sad that it&#8217;s hard for you to love yourself.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> That you cannot feel what I just felt.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> But it&#8217;s okay, let me be the one to show that love to you.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Let me be the one to make you feel the love that is filled with truth.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Let me be the one to hold you when you feel sad,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Let me be the one to hug you when you feel mad,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Let me be the pin, for when you&#8217;re about to explode like a grenade,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Let me be the one who will stay with you when everything else fades.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> Though, I understand if you wouldn&#8217;t want me.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> It&#8217;s okay if you think that we&#8217;re not made for each other perfectly.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> I know it&#8217;s hard to find the things you want that I lack,<\/em><br \/>\n<em> And that it&#8217;s even harder to force the person to love you back.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> But if you need me, whenever you need me, I&#8217;m here.<\/em><br \/>\n<em> I&#8217;m just here, waiting for the day you&#8217;ll let me hold you dear.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You don&#8217;t know how it feels to have a heart beating so fast with just the simple sight of your back Or even just a quick glance at your shoes. 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