

ConfusionYou told me you liked me You ended our conversation with "I love you" I guess I should've seen the truth That you'd betray me tooConfusion
I loved everything about you I thought you were a nice guy Now every time I think about you I feel the urge to cry
You made fun of me behind my back Then right to my face Acting like I'm someone else Not of the human race
I used to fall for your blue eyes They seemed so clear and nice But now they look like ice cycles Stabbing me like ice
Your tallness was attractive to me Like you were


PearlMoonlight creeps across the shadows, illuminating blood The knife lay upon a rock, his foosteps in the mudPearl
The victim's hair once blond is rust colored and brown Her eyes are slightly open, her mouth posed in a frown
From the frown comes a drop of blood, crimson and fresh The killer stabbed her in the heart, slicing open her tan flesh
In her hand is a necklace, a locked at the end Inside is a picture of her mother; her love, her joy, her friend
Her mother wanted her not to date him, he was bad news, girl But it's too late now; goodbye my love, my Pearl &nb


The Perfect DateWhen I spotted him, it was like I was in a trance I even nearly dropped the phone when he asked me to the danceThe Perfect Date
He's the perfect, popular boy. In class he's never late. I just knew in my heart he'd be the perfect date
I put on my make-up and dressed in a dress so white I knew that to dance with me, he'd have to put up a fight
He picked me up at half past seven On the way there I felt like I was in Heaven
We arrived at the dance, he smiled and took my hand We glided softly and perfectly to the music of the band
We danced to a few more song


My FriendSoft dark brown and tan fur Eyes as blue as a sapphire Ears that could hear the smallest sounds And paws that never tiredMy Friend
I love you so dearly, my dear friend I wish everything was the same Did you know I loved you baby Before your ending came?
It was so hard to give you up The hardest decision ever And I will never forget the tears I cried The last moments we were together
I didn’t want you to live In a life of a hurt and pain But the question, “Was I right?” Is driving me insane.
You were like a friend to me Or m
--
[link]
--
"The world... is itself an interpretation"
--
Read my column, my poetry, interviews and short stories at AidanSemmens.co.uk
Thank you for the
--
Oroszlanosabban elek mint 4 eve.
--
member of: ~hungarians ~pecs *da-unreleased
--
If you see somebody without a smile.................
Give them Yours!
--
Motto of travel guide writers:
I think the man who wrote it has actually been to Turkey, which helps
- say Will Thacker in Notting Hill
--
I came... I saw... I was conquered...?
Previous Page12Next Page