The Way

The Way

A Poem by Masked writer

~I think of a few years ago
~The way we used to talk....
~we both have grown a lot since then
~and somehow i still like you a lot ....
~The way you look at me
~ Sometimes making it hard to breathe
~ but when i look at you, i find the other half in me...
~The way you hold my hand 
~smiling, leg against mine 
~i felt just as free

© 2023 Masked writer


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This is sweet and honest. A more simple write that gets out the emotions and thoughts that are held inside

Posted 1 Year Ago


Masked writer

1 Year Ago

Indeed!
Thankyou for ur insight
M.w
Poetic Beauty

1 Year Ago

You are welcome
Masked writer

1 Year Ago

Your insight is indeed truthful
Definitely romantic! It's got a sweet innocence to it. 💗

Posted 1 Year Ago


Masked writer

1 Year Ago

It was a sweet innocence, kinda lmaoo. The story to it is funny. But yes indeed sweet
Beautiful work. Very much enjoyed.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Memories that should remain: emotions genuine, lingering friendship - a sum of various parts, solution variable but at heart, hopeful! '.. when i look at you, i find the other half in me.'
Those are words people want to believe..

Posted 1 Year Ago


Masked writer

1 Year Ago

Yes! very much so.. thankyou
~m.w
Aw, romantically heart fluttering. I do like this poem and the memories it brings back. Oh to be a teen again.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


Masked writer

1 Year Ago

Glad my writing has brought back memories for you.
Thankyou
~M.W
Poetically romantic, cutely sweet.

Good read

With love

Matthew

Posted 2 Years Ago


Masked writer

2 Years Ago

Thankyou Matthew.
MW
those times when friendships gradually grow into something else...especially precious when over a long period of time like can grow into love.
j.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Masked writer

2 Years Ago

And so...i feel that is what it is becoming...


chosen at random .. but so glad I did .. it can be electric can't it that almost unfelt brush of a knee against your own .. the nearness of a scent remembered .. indeed, it is the way .. write on .. Neville

Posted 2 Years Ago


Masked writer

1 Year Ago

Thankyou, glad you liked it
Memories from my teens.. Yeah, it was a great time to be alive despite all the difficulties, because there was someone worth all that affection waiting.

Or so I thought then heh.
We're still like best friends, I guess over the years we've figured out it's better this way.

Nicely written

Posted 2 Years Ago


Masked writer

2 Years Ago

Yes the teenage dream haha
Dennis Wolf

2 Years Ago

Suppose there's a reason they say "youth is wasted on the young"
Not that I'm sooooo much old.. read more
Masked writer

2 Years Ago

only we will once we are gone, to whereever we will go
hellos, Masked Writer,
I really like this one, the last line,makes the reader understand/ see
how special it is, :D ---Maynard

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Added on August 24, 2023
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Just a writer writing These are spread out throughout my life.... an outlet Don't take someones story, but use it to make your own more..