edward-james-1 - Hello Poetry

I look up Only to see your eyes Longing to see your smile But it's gone That's no surprise. Mines gone. Laughter turned to memories. I still love you. I give up from time to time Hit a few bumps, earned a few scars Left alone on lonely streets And alleys looking rather blue. Stars misaligned And I still need you.

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Mar 20, 2013

Mar 20, 2013 at 10:29 PM UTC

edward-james-1

Star misaligned.

I look up Only to see your eyes Longing to see your smile But it's gone That's no surprise. Mines gone. Laughter turned to memories. I still love you. I give up from time to time Hit a few bumps, earned a few scars Left alone on lonely streets And alleys looking rather blue. Stars misaligned And I still need you.

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I'm spinning Spinning in circles. Grey is gone And the white is blurred. Black is drifting away And I'm left with no direction. These colors don't exist. The possibilities are endless And I am everywhere. Reality is too far now Too far gone. I am everywhere But I still remain where I lie.

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Mar 20, 2013

Mar 20, 2013 at 10:22 PM UTC

edward-james-1

Sleepless nights.

I'm spinning Spinning in circles. Grey is gone And the white is blurred. Black is drifting away And I'm left with no direction. These colors don't exist. The possibilities are endless And I am everywhere. Reality is too far now Too far gone. I am everywhere But I still remain where I lie.

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If you were love, love would smell like sweaty wrestling mats and dreams love would have eyes indescribable love would be sensitive and strong love would walk with humble confidence love would say my name like no one has said it before, and love would drive me crazy.

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Mar 15, 2013

Mar 15, 2013 at 9:48 PM UTC

edward-james-1

Love

If you were love, love would smell like sweaty wrestling mats and dreams love would have eyes indescribable love would be sensitive and strong love would walk with humble confidence love would say my name like no one has said it before, and love would drive me crazy.

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At its highest, it gives us great hope at its lowest, it only makes us wish we were stronger but where does it lie that it is said to be bad, only in such a way that makes bad sound good.

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Mar 15, 2013

Mar 15, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC

edward-james-1

Manipulation

At its highest, it gives us great hope at its lowest, it only makes us wish we were stronger but where does it lie that it is said to be bad, only in such a way that makes bad sound good.

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