Last Tears., by ;twisted shadow.
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At crowd's flow now I halt and hold
myself
Until the memories change
But I was easily, timidly in trouble with questions
It seems like a natural accident of fate
Don't speak anything else if you're going to kiss longer
Stop looking back to the past
And start walking towards future
Because frankly, we're just two cold loving hearts
The blinding darkness catches my eyes until the last moment
Like a wilting flower I tremble
Gather my body, isolated by freezing cold
But counterpoising my feelings, I'm hurt
My real feelings have already left
Your forced smile hurts my chest
Don't stare at me like this, because it hurts more than
words
Because frankly, tomorrow I've already dreamt
I had hoped at departure I wouldn't cry
Maybe... Our meeting wasn't anything wrong
For at those past days only from you
Came the truth
Don't speak anything else if you're going to kiss longer
Stop looking back at the past
And start walking towards future
Because frankly, we're just two cold loving hearts
The blinding darkness catches my eyes until the last moment |
Posted: 2006-11-19 22:45:20 UTC |
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2006-02-22 20:44:58 | Kirsty (living in the light) |
you sound a lot older then 12 you know. Life is hard as a teen i should know I am 13 myself. Yet sometimes I feel about 30 because I have had to fgrow up quick but keep hold of this don't let your childhood slip away like I did enjoy why you can because if you become like me and grow up to way above your actual age then life becomes complicated. Please read my poems like the one My Pain and some others |