to you [the promises]A Poem by Jake Martini see the fire has died down conviction in your eyes has always been another clever guise
a stroke of luck is all i need the hazard is eating me just like the sunny deep blue skies
we are not a collective puppet left here for dead and rotting and the flies, they just wont fly away
irony is the surest way to kill the feeling that you may have had before just keep marching on
a love has built me up a love has torn me down but i have kept my promises i have kept my promises to you
love was love was dear and love was love was near the start and near the end of all this won't you stop to think about this? please. © 2009 Jake MartinReviews
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