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he...
the one that i dream off,
the one that i think
the one that make butterfly flying in my heart
and the one that will smile just to see me smiling



now....
he...
the one who has snatch my dream away..
the one who make my eyes crystallize  wet...
took away what i have..
promise me heaven now giving me hell..
promise me true love giving me shit..
calling me baby now end up with hey..


now...looking outside my window...
biting my pen... take a long deep sigh..
wishing the sun shines up again...
but water drop surprise me..
telling me..
damn it... 
don't be stupid...
don't hate him..it only will make you love him more...

don't cry...because one day 
you laugh at your self... 
wasting your tear to some who don't deserve..



Posted: 2008-04-22 17:01:58 UTC

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2008-05-05 07:38:55Invisible Poet
looking through your window/i see you biting your pen/ knowing i dont deserve to know/ what we could have been/ i dont know if i deserve another chance/ but i have to ask/ because you have me in a trance/ will you have me back/ ( i just write the first few lines that come to my head after reading someone elses poems)

2011-05-29 22:20:21suzieQ
beautiful. Kind of ironic...I know EXACTLY where you are coming from. Imagine me snapping right now :)