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The Old BridgeI took her hand and we went for a walk, On the old bridge, over the river. Pretty little girl, we started to talk, I couldn't believe that I was with her.The Old Bridge
I told her I loved her, she said she did too, We smiled and I held her close. I went in for a kiss that was long overdue, I felt love and passions throes.
We walked a little more and I held her hand, She looked at me with pretty little eyes. We walked to the beat of the music from the band, I knew with her I'd won first prize.
Under the shade of the trees, on a bench, We held each other tight.
by ~BlinkinTurtle
Manipuler Avec SoinI gotta stop my head getting crazy, Can't wait till I let go. A wonderful world has fallen down, In the midst of passions throes.Manipuler Avec Soin
Too gentle to survive under a weight of lies, It's time the truth be told. Too strong to snap under waves of pressure, Beautiful ignorance to behold.
Venomous, the words she spat at me, Poisoning my mind. Manipuler avec soin, For reality has yet to find.
Stolen dreams are yours to keep, For the treasure lives within. I'm nearing the end of my endless journ, While yours has yet to begin.
Avoida
by ~BlinkinTurtle
Step, StepStep, step. I carry on through the mist. Looking around for things that I miss. My feet feel heavy, my eyes are like lead. But I cannot stop walking, till I've cleared my head.Step, Step
Confusion engulfs me like a mountain top cloud. Like standing alone in the midst of a crowd. Like a first day at school, when you know noones name. Then things come together, cause everyones the same.
I remember my first day, God damn was I scared. I was let into the class, where I just sat and stared. Then someone introduced himself, Thomas was his name. He had a colouring book and some cr
by ~BlinkinTurtle
Too MuchYour love had a cost, I paid for with naivity. All for the chance, That you might one day believe in me.Too Much
To touch and to hold, That I might be so bold. As to ask for a kiss, But you didn't grant me this.
Instead you gave me false hope, And a little bit more rope. But in the end what does it mean? I just can't miss a girl I've never seen.
So you can keep your heart, Put it with the pieces of mine. You can carry on lying, I'll pretend that I'm fine.
And so I'll say goodbye, One more thing before we part. Please
by ~BlinkinTurtle
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Hands downNow you think it does not matter How you look and that they Would have wanted you anyway. You're hands down beautiful, But maybe it is not enough. Wait and see the years pass Until you will be neither fair nor fine And the only one who'll still be Desperate enough to love you Will be me.Hands down
by ~In-September
No, you don't rememberDo you remember that time when I saw you at the shops? That time when I was standing there by myself ... I held a small pile of books while you made your way by, hand in the hand of your fast found comfort and meaning. I think of how I became this new addition to the background and all the times i've thought of you over the past two years. It seems I was left to struggle while you simply repressed me and turned into this literal ball of happiness. Did you know, that I paid for my books, and walked away?No, you don't remember
by ~josha-foy
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- Current Residence: State of confusion.
- Interests: Writing, reading, music.
- Favourite movie: Stand By Me
- Favourite band or musician: Shane McGowan (The Pogues)
- Favourite genre of music: Irish Folk
- Favourite poet or writer: Oscar Wilde
- Personal Quote: Don't sing if you ain't gonna dance.
- Tools of the Trade: Keyboard (new school pen)
- MSN: blinkinturtle@hotmail.co.uk
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