ILoveMikeyWay

Thanks so much guys, I'm glad you like my one-shots. I'm sorry I haven't written in a long time, i have writers block. But once I come up with somthing I'll post it immedietly. Thanks again.

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Tinkerbell, Dry Your Tears,
Outside Its Only Raining,
But I'm Still Here.

Issabbella

I'd like to make a request, something that might help?


Issabbella
Anyone, really, but Bob if there is a choice.
Uhm, how about... Conecting through an internet dating site?
xD! I'm such a dork...




And your writing is quite sweet. <3

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ILoveMikeyWay

Thank you so much, that helped tremendously. Here it is.

For Isabella.
Rated +12

My screen name was Bella429. His was Bob7. I would sit at the computer waiting for hours to see if he replied to any of my emails, if he updated his profile, or if he was looking for someone else. The website was my home page, it made me feel stupid and desprate, but Bob was worth it. He was funny, and nice, and handsome from the pictures he sent me of him playing the drums. He was in a band, he sent me some of their music, it was amazing and I could only wish that one day I would be the drummer’s girlfriend. I clicked on the interent. ‘One reply’. I smiled and jumped up and down in my seat. He replied. I instantly clicked on the link. The message read.

Bella, I think we should meet in person, I’ve been dying to meet you. How about this Sunday?
Love, Bob.

Dear Bob,
Sounds wonderful, this Sunday at central park? Sound good? Meet you there at three.
Love, Bella.

I smiled as I punched the keys. I was going to meet him for the first time. I longed for Sunday.
But the days seemed to go slower and slower until the day came. I woke up at 10 AM which was unusual to my internal clock which woke me up at 2 PM every afternoon. I heated up coffee, took a shower, and got dressed. It took no more than a half an hour, so I sat at the window and waited anxciously until 3. Finally the clock striked 2:45, it was a fifteen minute walk from my apartment to central park with the foot traffic of New York, but I made it there in time to see a tall blonde man standing under a tree.

“Bob?” I called out, and the man turned his head. It was him. It was really him.
“Bells?” he smiled and walked over to me.

“You’re even more beautiful in person.” He said looking directly into my eyes.
I smiled and turned red.

“Shall we?” he asked, and took my hand as we walked off into the city.

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Tinkerbell, Dry Your Tears,
Outside Its Only Raining,
But I'm Still Here.

ILoveMikeyWay

Poetry

For You; My Love.

Just take a seat
Bear with me for one minute
While I let you down painless and easy
This won't hurt a bit
I know you're afraid
I know you're pained.
But you'll thank me for this later

Don't cry my love
It's all for the best
Those days were important
That kiss was the same
We'll try my love
We'll try..
It faded.

Is it possible to love someone you should hate?
Is it irrational to even try?
You need me my love
You need me...

Eyes that wander
Look at me.
Try again.

I'm trapped in this nightmare.
Is it possible to love someone you should hate?
Is it irrational to even try?
You need me my love
You need me..

You need me my love
You need me.
You need me...
I need you my love.

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Tinkerbell, Dry Your Tears,
Outside Its Only Raining,
But I'm Still Here.

Issabbella

OMG so sweeeeeeeeeeeeet!

That poem was so pretty!!

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noemi_mcr

Wow, those two update were amazing.
I love that poem!

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ILoveMikeyWay

This Is The Best Day Ever.
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Assuming today was going to be the same as it always was, nothing exciting was going to happen. He was still hers, they were still with each other and Mikey was not mine. Another seven days to go through, another seven nights to cry and another six hours that were not in my favor. Restlessly I walked through the open science wing doors and into the new day starting the rest of my life. Hood of my sweater up and earphones planted into my ears, I walked head looking down and moving quickly through the throng of people that crowded the area. After moments of being shoved and pushed around the science wing I finally got to the bench outside where I sat down and dropped my binders and backpack on the floor.
He walked by, the same way he always did, by now I had memorized his walking patterns, how he walked with his hands straight by his side and his head up, about the opposite of mine, right foot always first and how his knees bent slightly, which I could see through his torn jeans. He looked at me, and I instantly looked away.
He always played basketball before the bell rang, he was good at it, and his height was his advantage. He could almost touch the rim; I could just imagine him bending down to give me a kiss, how funny would that be? I would laugh and smile, because he was mine, and he loved me, but that’s for another day, maybe for another life.
I had opened my eyes, but he was gone. I could hear rustling of leaves behind me, but I didn’t care to turn around, I was caught up in my music, and I only would turn around if it was Mikey, and that wasn’t going to be the case. Suddenly something was placed on my head, I jumped.

“Annie, hey.” It was Mikey; he actually had talked to me, willingly. And placed his hat on me, was he smiling at how ridiculous I probably looked in his hat, I wanted to take it off.
“Looks good.” He was referring to the hat. I smiled and shrugged. He sat next to me, I inched away, but he leaned in closer, his warm skin touching my hand. What was he doing? He leaned in closer.
“You’re really pretty.” I blushed.

“Thanks...” I replied

“No, I’m serious; I would do anything to kiss someone as pretty as you.”

“Well here’s your chance.” Had that come out of my mouth?

“Heh, a challenge.” He chuckled, and leaned in to give me a kiss.

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Tinkerbell, Dry Your Tears,
Outside Its Only Raining,
But I'm Still Here.

savedbymcr15

Hm...I didn't know that you updated I loved that oneshot

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ILoveMikeyWay

Untitled.
12 +

I’ve been sitting here for hours. I’ve been thinking of you for hours now, you don’t know it, but you’re my inspiration, you’re everything that’s good in this life. I’m in love with everything you do, like when you’re miles away but you call me in the middle of the night to see what I’m doing even though you already know. This would get on some peoples nerves, but not on mine. I love the way you write songs for me, and ask me if they’re good. You say you didn’t write the lyrics, but I know you helped. You strum those chords so gently, like when you hold me in your arms. You’re not very strong, I don’t mind, you’re cute, not like any of those handsome models you see in the ads, but I’m attracted. You have soft black hair and it doesn’t bother you when I play around with it, you smile. I love that smile. I love how you joke around with me, you’re convinced I hate you, but you just want to hear me say “No, Frank, I love you.” Then you’re happy, it’s all you wanted to hear. You tell me what you think of me, you say I’m perfect in every way; you have nothing bad to say. But I’m not perfect, I’m lucky, I’m lucky to love someone as amazing as you.

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Tinkerbell, Dry Your Tears,
Outside Its Only Raining,
But I'm Still Here.