Mealthough these writes.
I am no poet.
Just an ordinary girl
trying to occupy.
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As Forever Promised GoodbyeI had promised, And God knows I've bent over backwards, While you stand straight, While you inwardly collapseAs Forever Promised Goodbye
Sometimes I wonder, If I am the best, Then how do you treat the others? It was a terrible waste of breath, It was a terrible act of compassion, To think you wouldn't simply lose it
I try, If only to keep in touch, To understand what everything means, You draw a fine line, Between reading too much, And giving too little
You've had all I could give, You're losing it all piece by piece, This one-sided struggle
by ~Locked-in-the-Floor
I WantI want to be loved,I Want
to have no doubt of your affection,
I want to be so much apart of your world,
that it'd take world war three to sever the connection.
I want to look into your eyes
and see your fire burning bright,
but I want to see me at the heart of the flame,
with no chance of another girl burning up your nights.
I want you to hold me
and tell me no any time I have to leave,
only letting the jaws of life
be the force to return me to reality.
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by *soslovinsungirl
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