to a new friend...sorta.
in your charm
laughing and smiling
just to make u happy
and me, for me to be happy
it's something new
and so much to say
somethings pulling us
back though and
you cant control the feeling
but im not sure of what
goes on in ur head
it's like tug of war
i wanna stay on my side
but wanna fall into ur arms too
so in the battle of
what side im on
i know that you
have no idea
of any such things
as long as the ''friendship''
of listening to the feelings
goes on forever
i'll be happy
and you, well im not so sure
it can be more
if we let it
but the world stops time
and we stop with it
cuz we are who we are
so the excitment and quivering
can not go on
takes two sides of the rope
to fall in together
and we can not.
the force of the world
is way to strong
and nothing can change it
even if we let it
it wont, it just wont.
Poetry by blondie
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Written on 2006-09-17 at 23:29
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What could be if only
im getting lostin your charm
laughing and smiling
just to make u happy
and me, for me to be happy
it's something new
and so much to say
somethings pulling us
back though and
you cant control the feeling
but im not sure of what
goes on in ur head
it's like tug of war
i wanna stay on my side
but wanna fall into ur arms too
so in the battle of
what side im on
i know that you
have no idea
of any such things
as long as the ''friendship''
of listening to the feelings
goes on forever
i'll be happy
and you, well im not so sure
it can be more
if we let it
but the world stops time
and we stop with it
cuz we are who we are
so the excitment and quivering
can not go on
takes two sides of the rope
to fall in together
and we can not.
the force of the world
is way to strong
and nothing can change it
even if we let it
it wont, it just wont.
Poetry by blondie
Read 767 times
Written on 2006-09-17 at 23:29
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