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Kodak Memories
Contributed by
MajesticPoet
on
Monday, 24th October 2005 @ 02:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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With those words that I said that I never meant to say
why cant we put all these tears to bed
tonights the night where everything will
fall around you
This house enchanted, velvet carpet sprees
Your lonely hand did all to toss the key
Isn't this the PICTURE PERFECT MOMENT??
Bottle up my tears in a SNAPSHOT MOTION??
Every window is a different story
Shut it then it moves on it like never happened
Your certainty gets the best of me
But by God it brings out the worst in me
Its a sin to let your words carress me
So count your blessings, its already done
Can't feel the ink on my skin
Can't fight the tar in my lungs
Can't taste the sugar from the salt on my bones
And you cut through my heart
And you scratch out my eyes
This is the last knife youll ever put
Into my back!
In a single picture frame, you and I explain
The safety involved in open doors
So record our memories with windshields kissing trees
And know that tonight was worth dying for
Thanks for second guessing. Pin this rose on me
Forever is a promise that you could not keep
I'll burn the letters while you burn our bridges
Sink the ship after you lock me in
So do your best to point the trigger finger
At all my bullet holes and safety pins
My only friends in this world are strangers
They dont know me well enough to put my heart in danger
Thanks for spreading me a different story
A parliament puff covers all of my lies
Shaking all night I'm
Shaking all night I
Hope you saw the light
You spend years walking down these aisles
Empty pews never meant so much to you
And I'd like it if you took your time
And I'd like it if you took your chance now
To reach your hand out
I'll reach my hand out
They'll brush in time for you to realize
That empty words can bring all that the world can sing
So I hope that its all there, waiting for me
My dream came true with ice on all your roads
Everything that you wanted
You got it without even trying
So lets just play pretend
And maybe we can make it work in the end
You know me better than to point the trigger finger
At all my bullet holes and safety pins
You know better than to point your finger at me!
A life full of Kodak memories!
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MajesticPoet
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Re: Kodak Memories
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 8th January 2006 @ 09:36:28 PM AEST (User
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this is a good one...I like it...we all have these memories...very nice...Shari :) |
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