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This chariot of heart ache Pulls my heart strings For goodness sake Just the idea of the taste Of your sweet tongue Gliding beneath my lip Makes me salivate. Lets commemorate The good times we had And not feel morose. After all just a dose Of optimism Is like light through a prism Scatters a rainbow bright Feels light No bad imaginings in sight. But then i yearn My stomach turns For our love's fire -so passionate combusted and burned Now it's trapped in an urn. Saved and still present Kept on the mantel I really cant tell If it can be reborn again. "Let it go, for it's not meant to be right now" said my friend. So my heart feels nauseated My stomach is aching They both beat in syncopation. Pit pat. Pit pat. There "we" go...off to the past. Only a memory now. Gone just like that.
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 1:43 AM UTC
Just a Memory
This chariot of heart ache Pulls my heart strings For goodness sake Just the idea of the taste Of your sweet tongue Gliding beneath my lip Makes me salivate. Lets commemorate The good times we had And not feel morose. After all just a dose Of optimism Is like light through a prism Scatters a rainbow bright Feels light No bad imaginings in sight. But then i yearn My stomach turns For our love's fire -so passionate combusted and burned Now it's trapped in an urn. Saved and still present Kept on the mantel I really cant tell If it can be reborn again. "Let it go, for it's not meant to be right now" said my friend. So my heart feels nauseated My stomach is aching They both beat in syncopation. Pit pat. Pit pat. There "we" go...off to the past. Only a memory now. Gone just like that.
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 1:43 AM UTC
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