A poem i made in my thoughts at 04.00 last night...
looking out the window,
watching the snow fall down through the trees,
the trees with no leafs left,
A cloudy sky today,
and you start to think,
wondering what this day will bring you,
thinking about a special person,
Not sure what these feelings is,
you just know that the person is amazing,
as usual you don't have a chance with this person,
yet you think about thesse feelings,
Stomach in need of food,
still thinking about the day,
about that special person,
no time left,
Time for breakfast
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-02-04 at 12:05
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Time for breakfast
12.01 in the morning,looking out the window,
watching the snow fall down through the trees,
the trees with no leafs left,
A cloudy sky today,
and you start to think,
wondering what this day will bring you,
thinking about a special person,
Not sure what these feelings is,
you just know that the person is amazing,
as usual you don't have a chance with this person,
yet you think about thesse feelings,
Stomach in need of food,
still thinking about the day,
about that special person,
no time left,
Time for breakfast
Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-02-04 at 12:05
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