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Pretending
Contributed by
Recyclebin
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Friday, 16th September 2011 @ 11:13:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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She expects me to be blind,
But I watch her eyes,
They stare right through me,
Like the winds,
vaporize the clouds in autumn skies.
She tells me all the time,
That she loves me.
But outside it's raining,
And inside it's pouring.
Slowly Washing away,
Everything I believe could be.
Silently I hear her screams,
Washing away, all my dreams.
She says,
she isn't going anywhere.
But through the walls,
I see movements,
Of an apparition love affair.
She looking for happiness,
What she doesn't know,
Shes got a little of something,
Right here beside her,
It's better than she knows,
Tonight I'm lonely,
In this bed she lies next to me.
I watch her sleep,
I'm dreaming,
That she could love me,
I'm pretending,
That she really loves me...
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Re: Pretending
(User Rating: 1 ) by Deidra_Carmichael on
Saturday, 17th September 2011 @ 04:56:40 AM AEST (User
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A very deep subject this lovely write involves. Love can be so slippery and hard to mutually share. "It takes years for two to become one." I remember this when I'm in doubt. May the Lord Jesus bring you comfort,
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Re: Pretending
(User Rating: 1 ) by MattHolcombe on
Sunday, 18th September 2011 @ 04:10:49 PM AEST (User
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beautiful |
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