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Heba Badr-El-Din Jun 2011
She ‘s been there  all my life
In the next room
But not that far away

Now she’s grown up
It’s time she moved away
Her college awaits her
I guess I have to stay

Oh! How much I’m going to miss her
And every word she didn’t say

How much I admire her
In each and every way
From her head to her toes
She glows and glows
And smells so sweet
It’s a succulent treat

For the bond we share, is something special.
That will not go away, even if she will not stay.
Heba Badr-El-Din Jun 2011
A house of memories
Made of brick and stone
Years go by,
And still we’re all alone.

With gardens of green
And carpet covered hallways
These memories will remain,
With me always.
Heba Badr-El-Din Jun 2011
Lonely boy
Looking at me
The lonely boy
Is all I see

Lonely boy
Oh! Lonely boy
What do you see in me
Oh! lonely boy

I catch you staring
Out of the corner of my eye
I just can’t help,
But wonder why

Why do you pick me
Oh! Lonely boy
Heba Badr-El-Din Jun 2011
When you leave
There’s nothing left
When you leave
You left us just like the rest

When you left
You’ve left for good
And then we know
What you took
Heba Badr-El-Din Jun 2011
I don’t remember
Anything you said to me
All the memories we shared

I don’t remember
Smiling so happy
As if we didn’t care

I don’t remember
Your face, that was once so clear
But now a blur  

I don’t remember
The place were I’m at
Is were we once sat

I don’t remember anything
And nothing at all
Give me some kind of sing, a hint
A message that’s all

I know you’ll never forgive me
But it’s never too late to try
The memories will come back some day
And so will you and I
Heba Badr-El-Din Jun 2011
I’m sorry to say
I’m sorry you need to hear
But the word I’m trying to say
Is I’m sorry,
For all those near

I’m sorry you’re here
I’m sorry you had to see
I’m sorry you heard me
I’m sorry you heard me scream

I hope you know,
That just was not me
I’m sorry I scarred you
I’m sorry you had to see

I hope you will try, to know the real me
Heba Badr-El-Din Jun 2011
Come and find me.
Where the people are.
Where I’m  the only one shinning like a star.
Dressed like an angel,
Act like a devil.

Sitting on a train to the end
People all around me spinning on end
As it stops, you get on.
Sitting right next to me,
As though I were gone

Here I am!
Can’t you see?
I’m right here beside you.
Always have been
Always will be

Come and find me…
one of my first <3
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