Trickles
Its grey outside
Spring snow melts off the trees
And Ive no where left to hide
Its been a long time
Two days at least
Since Ive seen you
Since Ive felt at peace
Take me somewhere new
Far beyond this spring that never comes
When Im with you
I know its true
But without you everything just comes undone
Another sleepless night
I know its crazy
I know its crazy
No one needs to tell me I know
We only had three days
But still
Your memory is with me
In everything I do
And I have to wonder
Is my memory with you?
If I could send myself to you
Would you want me?
If I could be right there next to you
Would you want me like I want you?
But now the snow has come in May
And the sky is dull and grey
And there is nothing left to say
without you.















Devious Comments
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Army Sergeant: Is there any reason you shouldn\'t be in this man\'s Army?
Max: I\'m a cross-dressing homosexual pacifist with a spot on my lung.
Army Sergeant: As long as you don\'t have flat feet.
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If at first the puzzle don't fit together; use scissors.
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Army Sergeant: Is there any reason you shouldn\'t be in this man\'s Army?
Max: I\'m a cross-dressing homosexual pacifist with a spot on my lung.
Army Sergeant: As long as you don\'t have flat feet.
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May your lawn Gnomes eat your undershorts with glee...
Sincerely,
J.Mo...
aka.
*Toxic Subconscious*
But I like this poem, especially the last few lines.
PS: Typo line 20
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I know that we are worlds apart
so all I can offer to you are words
honest ones, words from my heart
to close the gap between our worlds
The dream was so horrible - like I seriously bawled. I'm tearing up right now just thinking about it. It would make a great tragic movie though. I'll have to tell you about it some time.
Okay maybe now: the poem is from a guy's perspective who doesn't know and who will never know that the woman he just met and fell in love with is dead...
That's all I can say...
Oh, and I'm getting a 2nd interview. Yay me!
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Yay for new interview. Go, Kristy ^^
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I know that we are worlds apart
so all I can offer to you are words
honest ones, words from my heart
to close the gap between our worlds
your dream behind this has a MUCH better story-line_ but this poem just reminded me of a similar scenario i had_ i was actually thinking about that person today lol...
again_ awesome work.
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Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
~W. Shakespeare~
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