Picture this:
That's me next to you
And I wish I could stay there forever
snap
Monday, June 25, 2007
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Sweetheart
Eyes of summer
Touch of gold
You were beauty’s revelation
An angel in flesh and bone
Your smile eternal
But our love ephemeral
I’d say I’ve missed you
But could you say so too?
you were
Touch of gold
You were beauty’s revelation
An angel in flesh and bone
Your smile eternal
But our love ephemeral
I’d say I’ve missed you
But could you say so too?
you were
Saturday, June 16, 2007
Emotional Parallels
Cheating lovers
Misplaced trust
No one's an angel
Maybe only just for a while
Smiles and laughter
Sweet love for one another
The joy, heartbreak and recovery
It's all in the ABCs of growing up
Have you yet?
Misplaced trust
No one's an angel
Maybe only just for a while
Smiles and laughter
Sweet love for one another
The joy, heartbreak and recovery
It's all in the ABCs of growing up
Have you yet?
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Conclusion
Conclusion:
What was thought to be destiny
Is now mere memory
PS.
But it doesn't mean we can't create new ones
Not to mention wonderful ones as well
What was thought to be destiny
Is now mere memory
PS.
But it doesn't mean we can't create new ones
Not to mention wonderful ones as well
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
Arcade Machine
Old and forgotten
Left in a corner
This arcade machine
Is played no longer
There was once a frequent player
Who played with such desire
The high scores remembered her name
Forever entered in the hall of fame
Left in a corner
This arcade machine
Is played no longer
There was once a frequent player
Who played with such desire
The high scores remembered her name
Forever entered in the hall of fame
But now her smile is missed
The buttons her kiss
Where did she disappear to
This young miss
The buttons her kiss
Where did she disappear to
This young miss
Was it boredom
Or tokens
One can only wonder
As she left without reason
Old and forgotten
Left in a corner
This arcade machine
Is played no longer
I saved you a token
Or tokens
One can only wonder
As she left without reason
Old and forgotten
Left in a corner
This arcade machine
Is played no longer
I saved you a token
Questions II
Often we are left to ponder:
The issue of love
To some it’s a feeling
Others it’s often misleading
Lovers say it’s forever
The heartbroken cry never
Some rejoice: It’s a gift from above!
Others cry for it’s a curse
To the young a new dedication
But more than often, mere infatuation
Some would give their life for love
While many others take their own
And so I wonder
How love plays with the hearts of Man
So wonderful yet cruel the next
The issue of love
To some it’s a feeling
Others it’s often misleading
Lovers say it’s forever
The heartbroken cry never
Some rejoice: It’s a gift from above!
Others cry for it’s a curse
To the young a new dedication
But more than often, mere infatuation
Some would give their life for love
While many others take their own
And so I wonder
How love plays with the hearts of Man
So wonderful yet cruel the next
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