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The mile I'd runTo be with you,Would feel like Nothing more Than a step or two.I'd travel the world With alot of haste,Praying that IWas not too late...
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Imagination is a Very special thing.Everyone has the Power to use it, But only the mostUnique people canWeild it intoSomething amazing.It can create N..
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I see the painIn your eyes and It hurts me.I know thatI caused it butWhat you're asking Me to do, isSomething that I can't.I've been at this place Wit..
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The sun rises lowOver the endless landBursting vivid colors Through the skyOf the newly born dawn.It stays high in the sky, Casting warmth and happine..
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I hid behind the smiles upon my face,Using them as a shield to hide my real emotions.Something inside me broke,And wouldn't fix itself. You came into ..
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My emotions are not your play things!
You can't keep coming back
Wanting to be with me,
And then ignoring me the next minute!
I can't be wit..
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Love is like a rose.
It is such a delicate thing.
It starts at the stem,
working its way up.
The thorns are
the rough patches
we go through.
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The tears slid down my face,
Leaving wet streaks behind.
My heart was breaking piece by piece.
What I thought we had,
Was just a figment of ..
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I won't say I've completely moved on.
It would be a lie.
I still think about what it would be like,
Going back into your arms
Pretending like n..
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When things are going bad,
I think back to the old days.
Back to when boys had cooties
And the hardest decision
Was what game to play.
We wer..
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