As much as i try, then try some more,
i can't stop reliving summer days before,
it comes in waves until it fully covers all,
becomes the safety net whenever i fall,
i want to see you smile once again,
even if it's only as a friend, maybe then
i can stop reliving summer days passed,
see the future as a present, not as the past,
the thought is the cause to turning on the fire,
the effect is i run further, why even try her?
not a liar so why try to claim me
as a filthy person, can you blame me?
for wanting to tame me i give applause,
for dating then blaming me i give your flaws,
on a list that i must soon invent mentally,
before the past destroys the gift and prevents me.
:( my love let her go she is
:( my love let her go she is poison freezing you in paralysis so that you cannot swim when the ship is sinking...move and get the air your lungs need!
Much Love
Ashley
i let her go, pinky swear!
i let her go, pinky swear! :)
its the kind-of-close-but-pretty-distant past, i cant decide what i write i just let it out
can you hear me now?
:)
touche, I just cannot wait for the day where a poem posted by you is abssent of her pressence!
Much Love
Ashley
well i apologize for her
well i apologize for her presence being everywhere, but she was everywhere in my noggin! :(
shall i compose a wonderfull sonnet on the delights of spaghetti? ;)
can you hear me now?
YES! or else everyone will
YES!
or else everyone will know about your batman boxers! :p
<3
Much Love
Ashley
LMFAOOOO
LMFAOOOO
can you hear me now?
:)
that is NOT a poem about spagehtti!
Much Love
Ashley
it needs no words to explain
it needs no words to explain itself, for it is spaghetti
can you hear me now?