NeverMore
Virtuoso
Beethoven Looking f*g
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Post by NeverMore on Apr 20, 2004 16:23:24 GMT -5
sitting here alone tonight with my memories of you just me and this empty glass going over things again the sound of your laughter ringing in my ears the times we cried together cutting through my tears I hear that old song playing on the stereo and all I do is think of you the pain starts once again life has seemed to empty since you walked away from us when the clocks all stopped ticking the day the clouds emptied out Remembering the dreams we shared the laughter we had planned rainy nights and walking far holding each others arms time should be easing this aching yet day by day it goes on knowing your out there somewhere not sharing the cutting blade no matter how deep this pain can go your in my heart forever I'll cry myself to sleep again as every night goes on my heart cries out for you in this empty empty darkness
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unwritten
Novice
well behaved women rarly make history
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Post by unwritten on Apr 24, 2004 13:11:40 GMT -5
nice poem, good job!
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