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UnderstandI could sing you love songs:thumb217320364:
Until my throat runs dry
Write you poems
Until my muse passes away,
Kiss the stars that spell your name
Until the sky is dark
And live a clichéd fairy tale life
Until every tender word
Has been said.
And I suppose when
My throat is scratched,
My muse is dead,
The stars are gone,
And I have nothing left to say,
I'll know what I mean when tell someone
I love them.
GuiltHow can I sit here,
using my computer,
acting all bored in my room,
listening to my iPod?
When some people don't even have a home.
How can I think about,
about what college I'm going to,
what will high school will be like,
how will I die?
When some people are trying to make it even for just another day.
How can I fight with my sister,
not like babysitting her,
not like helping her out,
or talking to her?
When some people mourn for their lost family members.
How can I keep forgetting to pray at night,
forget to give thanks for the blessings I have received,
forget that living another day is just another gift,
forget that I am
In LOveMade my world go crazy
things get suddenly messy
unknown feeling makes me happy
please have pity
Cause my heart is just empty.
Fill it with lively
colors and pretty thingy
burst it with love
to its satisfying contentment.
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