I Don’t Know Why

I Dont Know Why long poem

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I already know
Me and you, together we belong
But if you want to let the others know
About the rise and the fall
About drunk night beatings because of
telephone calls
Of emotions and emptiness
Yes my mind is filled with dirtiness
Because all I can think of is your sexiness
It is like a sickness
Affecting my healthiness
Do you want joyfulness?
Do you want calmness?
No need to think about it
Just jump on it
You can find joy in a sad song
We can find joy in a sad poem
Don’ t be shy
If you are then take a glass lets get high
Just tell me how you feel
Just say it like you know me so well
You are all I got
I want to end the past like a full stop .
We can still find each other like connect the
dots
Like Miguel, You are all I want
You know how to make me haunt
So hold My breath
I will hold onto you until I return to the earth
All have got is nothing
Like David Guetta , without you
Be My superstar
I know who you are
Photos of you all through the album
Don’ t think of me as your X like Malcolm
You are the one setting my mood
Your images on my brain have been tattooed
So you know what’s next
I can never think of you as an ex
Almost there
Still I can’t see clear
But I still have to sit here
And face my fears
Of so many years
So don’t stop or tease
Don’t be cold like the degrees
Am all yours and of course
Your happiness is what I want to increase
There must be a way back
Trying so hard to stay on track
Help you, help me relax
And keep our lives intact
So sweet your aura
As beautiful as Rita Ora
Skin to skin
Show me your skills
For you I will pop some pills
Laying still
Relaxing in each others arms
Praying still
That I do not loose you
Even though sometimes I confuse you
I don’t know why
I just don’t know why i make you cry.

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I am an easy going person who loves poetry and music,love making new friends and experiencing different cultures and I respect people's decisions and emotions as long as they respect mine am an african and i believe everything i can,i am yearning,learning and earning knowledge in search of peace and wisdom and when i write is when i feel alright.This poems and pages are dedicated to my family, friends, and anyone that appreciates life's joys. I hope these pages make you smile, reminisce, and perhaps shed a tear.
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Nadeem Qazilbash
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The more we love somebody, the more we hurt them. It is compulsive at times! We can’t stop ourselves, but doe the other person have to take it ? What if he or she ceases to care.

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