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 Have you gone and left me after all I meant to you? Can you catch my heart’s blood as it tears painfully in two? Can you taste my tears th... [read more] |
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Awash with disappointment, I try to understand why it's always me that loses out when life deals its tough hand. I sit and think that it mus... [read more] |
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I call to him through the mists of time, to bestow upon him a tender caress, to hear my heartbeat and offer my soul, to give him strength so... [read more] |
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Soft, brown eyes gaze across darkened sea, to one so far and yet so near. A lover first and always friends, when loneliness calls, he does a... [read more] |
 You stare at the same walls not believing anything else could exist; Dare not dream for fear of awakening into dismal reality A reality in w... [read more] |
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God, did you paint the sky? Did you paint it in your Darkest blue and streak it with clouds? Did you paint the sky? Di... [read more] |
 When I need you I look towards the stars and I see you I look at my arms and I feel us of our past embrace And sometimes, I need to glance i... [read more] |
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Wake up Time to live Time to blind yourself with daily costumes Time to walk the plank of existence Take the ride through the unearthed roa... [read more] |
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I'm bored I want someone Someone I can enter Someone who can enter me I wouldn't prefer The echoes from the empty hall in my head has kept... [read more] |
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You're Gone Today, will be the day that will be forever etched in my mind For I can see you across the room Your stellar beauty shines of... [read more] |
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For too long we have been tied and bonded by this 4-year sentence. Waiting to venture into the deep and treacherous waters that so many bef... [read more] |
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Why is it that love is a game that only fools play I wouldn't know Love is a game that I forfeited long ago Is it true that it is better to... [read more] |
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I stand before you Giving you ample generosity that crossed the line of courtesy long ago and my patience was worn thin Being Mister Polit... [read more] |
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Ralph Cramden you could see Knew nothing about PC When he offered his bride A five knuckle moonride But it was all in jest For he loved her... [read more] |
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I am waiting, ever watchful to hear your whispers dear, the loving voice that you impart, that keeps you ever near. The scent of you invades... [read more] |