ScopeA Poem by What happened to simple old me?
I'm taking from other's words, they jot them down
and how do we know are they real, romantic predictions that I shouldn't be listening to.. my guilty pleasure, I guess it's that you bring me hope when all else is lost as if some predictable silver lining - I know you'll always be there as I crave your words, hoping there will be something special waiting for me tomorrow.
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3 Reviews Added on November 21, 2010 Last Updated on November 21, 2010 AuthorWhat happened to simple old me?United KingdomAbout'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..Writing
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