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 Apr 2013 Gossamer
jerely
I wonder if people still appreciate me
I wonder if I will make it to the top
If only things are easy
If pain doesn't hurt at all
Why would I?

I wonder If I could still play music at different time
Will I pass the exact time?
Or just stop for a moment
Pause and reflect for the melody by itself
If only I could play silly things like yours

If things were mess up,all of a sudden
Then its still useless
If my eyes can only see for the real things
If only my ears can hear the exact tune of your guitar
Possibly It will go through the **** motion

Yes! Indeed
The real music is here i am
If only I could reward myself for making the opportunity
The real things are worth painful and sweat
The real mess is definitely great.
just watching a random japanese movie then suddenly realize
that its still great to have some little mess when you're still a beginner in the field of music
cause that's what you learned through it. Without struggle by itself you can't make it
to the top.
 Apr 2013 Gossamer
Chuck
You (10w)
 Apr 2013 Gossamer
Chuck
Your
Verbiage
Is
Effulgent.

Your
Fecund
Intent
Is
Luminous.

Bri­lliance!
This is dedicated to all of the poems I've read on HP and to all of you perfectly imperfect people that are, of course, poets. Thank you for sharing, inspiring, enlightening, and caring!
 Apr 2013 Gossamer
andy fardell
If I call you
Would you call me
Would you call me back

If I hold you
Would you hold me
Would you hold me back

These words on my lips
All came from a kiss
That came from a smile
I love

These thought on my mind
Did bring me alive
That came from a look
My love

If I hurt you
Would you hurt me
Would you hurt me back

If I love you
Would you love me
Would you love me back

These eyes fill my heart
All wanton desires
That raced me a beat  
Our love

These hands by my side
Did hold me so close
That want me the most
In love

Be this our love
Be this our life
Forever more
One love
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