FireworksA Poem by Emily RoseMore lyricsYou’re the first to call me lovely And the last to call me yours. Keep saying that you love me Safe behind your bolted doors. And baby when you kiss me It’s like Fourth of July, But you don’t say that you miss me And you’re always on the fly. It’s fireworks baby, ooh, That brief burst of color Fades out too soon. What began with a whimper’s Gotta end with a boom, But they’re gone before the morning Oh, just like you. They’re just like you, babe. You’re like a broken faucet - Always runnin’ hot and cold. Bought a ring but then you lost it, That’s the story that you told. And now I’m growin’ weary Of your firecracker spark: Get lightheaded when you’re near me Then I get left in the dark! It’s fireworks baby, ooh, That brief burst of color Fades out too soon. What began with a whimper’s Gotta end with a boom, But they’re gone before the morning Oh just like you. It’s not that you don't thrill me; I don’t wanna hurt your pride, But baby, if you want me Then you’ve gotta, you’ve gotta decide Is it fireworks baby, ooh, That brief burst of color Fades out too soon. What began with a whimper’s Gotta end with a boom But they’re gone before the morning Oh just like Fireworks baby, ooh, That brief burst of color Fades out too soon What began with a whimper’s Gonna end with a boom I’ll be gone before the morning... You've been first to call me lovely, © 2011 Emily RoseAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 30, 2011 Last Updated on April 30, 2011 AuthorEmily RoseMansfield, PAAboutHey everyone! I'm back for the summer, so hopefully I'll be able to get back into my normal reviewing habits! I'm going to try to return reviews to people who review my work, and you can always se.. more..Writing
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