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 Nov 2015 From Jess's Lips
Enygma
There's something about her
That gets him caught up in his words
That gets him three feet off the ground
That gets him chirping like the birds

There's something about her
That makes him stop and stare for a while
Could it be those ****** little eyes
Or that irresistible smile?

There's something about her
Must be her sweet, marshmallow scent
She's a priceless jewel, crafted with extra care
She could be my lady, I could be her gent

There's something about her
An angel sent from above
Her gentle touch and delicate skin
No wonder I'm falling in love

There's something about her
I may not know it yet
But she's everything I could ever dream about
The greatest girl I've ever met
Listen to the soft sounds of my soul
the fall, rise, and crash of
wave against wave of emotions

What do you hear?

At times I hear doubts
I walk through adversity
somtimes I crawl
many times I fall
but always sprawl
my way back to the top

I listen to the soft sounds of my soul
the rhythmic dancing of
doubts and decisions

I hear life whispering
for me to step forward
So I walk on two legs weak
to fate

Listen soft
What sounds does your soul make

© Priya Nov 5, 2015
Somewhere inside me is a little girl
a little girl that is scared and confused
and oh, oh so fragile
*handle with care
Sometimes i wander
head down hands in my pockets
through the cold wet autumn wind
to where the sea meets the land
then sit upon a worn log
on the ragged pebbled strand
and listen to the waves pound
and hiss all along the shore
alone there with seals and gulls
i think and dream and ponder
my memories a midden
full of triumphs and failures
growing behind me
Find me if you love me.
I'll be waiting in the back of your busy mind.
I'll be standing in a crowd of blue and gold,
hair curled with cherry lipstick,
watching your every move anxiously
just to make sure you step off that field safely.
I'll be where we 1st kissed and where you 1st whispered
"I love you." in a crowded hallway.
I'll be waiting... I'll always be waiting.
// For you I'd wait an eternity and more just to spend it loving you.
Give them hell
Raining down on your fists
Show them the consquence
of all the nights
when their hell weapons kept you up
and made it a living hell
Kept you thinkin "that coffin better be just my size"
give the ******* something
Give them something they didn't pay for
Let them try to bring you down kid
**Give them hell kid
Show them they never knew you at all
If their trying to **** you
give them hell
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