(ignore me, i'm writing nonsense.)
somehow i think
you're the reason i feel this way
for a long time
i felt more lonely than ever
seeing your face
seeing your smile
i felt a twisted knot inside
i never really showed
this other side of me
who still remembers
what it feels like to miss you
what you like and don't
the warmth of your hand
the way you teased me
the way you mess up my hair
each time we walk past each other
like strangers
i hold back
my tears
i used to wonder
if we could ever be friends again
i cannot remember the last time i spoke to you
seems like forever
and forever is a long time
i told myself i'm over you
i just kept on pretending
and playing this game
alone
but i suppose i'm tired
just a little too tired now
maybe i'll stop pretending
you still make my heart skip a beat
do you know?
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
if i had to use one word
to describe how i was feeling
maybe
i'd look into your eyes
as if i had something to say
and then i'd look away again
for nothing comes out
nothing i'd want you to know
if i had to draw one thing
to show you my thoughts
well, they say a picture paints a thousand words
maybe
i'd take a paper and pencil
and then i'd draw
and erase
and draw
and erase
until a hole burns in the paper
where i erased
just a little too hard
(hoping to erase those memories of you)
but i seem to realise
the harder i try to erase
the more it burns
and tears me up inside
to describe how i was feeling
maybe
i'd look into your eyes
as if i had something to say
and then i'd look away again
for nothing comes out
nothing i'd want you to know
if i had to draw one thing
to show you my thoughts
well, they say a picture paints a thousand words
maybe
i'd take a paper and pencil
and then i'd draw
and erase
and draw
and erase
until a hole burns in the paper
where i erased
just a little too hard
(hoping to erase those memories of you)
but i seem to realise
the harder i try to erase
the more it burns
and tears me up inside
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Sunday, January 18, 2009
The feeling of
The winds brushing past your face
The coldness of
The air and how you wish that
The time would just stand still so
The world would seem to zoom by at
The speed at which seems like
The speed of light and when you come to a stop you take off
The skates as you walk along
The pavement and you realize how you should sometimes slow down and look at
The small little things around you that could put
The smile on your face
The winds brushing past your face
The coldness of
The air and how you wish that
The time would just stand still so
The world would seem to zoom by at
The speed at which seems like
The speed of light and when you come to a stop you take off
The skates as you walk along
The pavement and you realize how you should sometimes slow down and look at
The small little things around you that could put
The smile on your face
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