Illicit lover-paramour.
Does such a thing exist,
how can we be sure?
You can be kind...
caring, loving, and divine.
And still see an end to your aspiration,
with an empty house,
a lonely heart,
a frowning mouth.
You can try new approaches,
actually show some courage,
give her your all,
and flat on your face, you'll still fall.
Some are luckier than other,
I suppose...love can exist.
But in my world,
paramour is simply a myth.
-em.
so like, iactually think this could be better. everytime I "come back" to poetry, I usually make a poem that doesn't exactly insinuate my abilities. I'll eventually update it with minor changes.
anyways; yeah. I don't think there's much to explain with this one; I am going to make another poem entitled Paramour, but it will have a more joyful connotation. Oh yeah, there are two reasons why this poem even exists: Pap's love for Paramore, and my being single.lol
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lol. this is funny because i remember asking you to help me finish my poem by that title-Paramour. the first line was also illicit lover. unfortunately, that was the only line lmaooo. i just realized how smooth that word is. ahhh i ♥ Paramore lol. this poem is...i dunno not Milesish--more mediocre, like me or smthg lol. Paramore is awesome! XD
Don't stress it Miles...being in a relationship isn't what it's cooked up to be. Really. lol.
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