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(For Tara, I wish he knew ...) How do you feel when she says hi. When you walk away without a bye. You keep her awake at night Speaking to you brings her fright She's hung up ...
Strangers with a purpose. A deadline to meet. Both too young for the pressure. Of the world at their feet. There's a smile on her face. And a shine in his eyes. They were open to the world.
Once upon an Opuss A promise for Jojo A little bedtime story By someone you all know But the story never came And she thought, 'What the hell.
She didn't even smile, As we crossed paths However she was kind enough To cast me a sideways glance But the skin by her eyes didn't crinkle Her teeth never bared As they usually do When she...
I see you every day As I'm walking down the street Our paths always cross But we never seem to meet And just the other day We shared our first smile Our eyes locked together Time stopped for a...
Met a girl who worked across the street. Should've ask if she wanted to grab a bite to eat. Now the shops shut down. I know she's still around. I seen her once or twice. But we lead separate life's.
He's got a show just north of Phoenix. She'll drive twenty five miles to get there. Just to see his face and maybe say hello. He's a sleep in the back of his tour bus. Rolling down the interstate...
"The last time you came to see me there were anchors in your eyes, hardback books in your posture. You were the five star general of sureness, a crisp white tuxedo of a man.
They always told me, "Don't forget". I always did forget. They always told me, "Don't regret". I always did regret. I also remember the things I regret. Every Little Last God-damned Detail.
One day to my school Came something spicy and new. A guy, gorgeous, eyes icy blue. Happened to be in all my classes. Looked so hot in his red rim glasses. Hair swept, and fit as fit.
Twisting and turns. Her heart yearns. Passion and love. With Someone with whom She fits like a glove. Lust and desire. Satisfying burning fires. She slips on her red dress. Ready to impress.
(6)Kendall ~Kendall's POV~ "Should we wake him?" a familiar, young, female voice asked quietly, and immediately after, someone responded. "Nah…yesterday was a long day for him.
Romeo "Who was your first kiss?" She said "The first person I ever kissed was a girl called Kate. We'd been friends for a while." "Was she cute?" "Very.
Figures hurrying through the streets- plugged into music, hiding under hoods and umbrellas. Eyes glazed, looking only to the chewing gum strewn pavement, desperate to avoid the humanity around them.
Opportunities missed. When the opportunity is bliss. And you know you've missed out. When missing is my heart to you. And my mind is being rational. When I'm mental not to have said hello.
The day I would meet you, Is the day that you left, So when this day's new, You and I will start fresh, The place we had planned, You went an hour early, You'd sat alone in the sand, Where we first...
See you again A quick glance Look away Can't take the chance Walk ahead Like you don't exist But late at night Your surely missed Than another peek Once you've walked by See your retreating back Damn...
A few months back, when I was in the subway, a woman dropped her hula skirt. No, she wasn't a whore that dropped her bottoms wherever she went.
I don't even know what to do....did I make the right choice. I knew you were leaving. Forever, even. But all I did was watch you from afar as I held back the tears in my eyes.
The memories held inside my mind still hum with a quiet tune Tethered by the thinnest thread, that was made to break too soon.
I didn't see this girl on that morning and I'm home again now. Sat here thinking that maybe me failing to talk to this girl isn't as bad as I thought.
I was stood in the pool after a little swim and she slides into the pool too. She swims over to the other side of the pool and stayed there for a few minutes.
To think someone's out there, Who's perfect for me, That one day I'll meet him, But when will that be. I could have met him, A glance on a train, A pass in a street way, Yet continue the same...
Chapter 5 I wondered if that guy was looking for something or not. He seemed like a very nice guy. With a great personality. I kept thinking of how I would meet him again.