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phone disconnected
Contributed by
dantoad
on
Saturday, 21st February 2004 @ 10:01:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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You taste like
Sour lemons in the sunshine
And the warmth of you
Hits my skin like lightning
I can hear it crashing in, against me
It’s a feeling
Kinda makes me lonely
You are so solemn sometimes
Makes me wonder
What’s behind those eyes
I can’t help but think
Theres something you aren’t telling me
You know there is
Saturday nights
I awake to cold rain tapping
On my window- No wait, its you
Trying to get in
And I hold the phone close
Like you’re really here
Cuz I can feel you
Cuz to me, you’re everywhere
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dantoad
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2004-02-21 22:01:16] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: phone disconnected
(User Rating: 1 ) by Wesley_Dale_Willis on
Saturday, 21st February 2004 @ 10:25:14 PM AEST (User
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Rain tapping on your window. Nice thoughts makes me think of the poor boy walking home in the rain, rain running down his face as he was crying. No one knew he was crying because of the tears, and rain together.On his crying face his little brother just run over by a dump truck. anyway keep those poems coming. Read one of mine please. Wes... |
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