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1...2...3.... breathe That's what going threw my head as I leave I'm almost there I keep trying not to stare Thoughts of you running threw my head They're starting to turn my face red My heart thuds as the miles become fewer And I can't help but think "if only I wasn't such a loser" I always mess up when I've got you I don't know how I do what I do I get so close and let my walls drop so low I stare into your eyes and hug you not wanting to let go But I had to So I let my fingers slide from yours saying "I love you..." No reply No goodbye So I'll let my head droop low And this angel will fly solo But I have another chance...tonight Hopefully this time I'll get it right... I'm getting closer to those doors And maybe closer to once again being yours Till I'm there I'll keep my headphone in an my music up loud And I'll whisper the lyrics to that song so quiet yet proud My mother nudges me "Your here now...see?" I nod slowly leaving the car Hoping you aren't so far I let out a sigh And walk to the wall as others pass with their skirts hiked high I'm waiting...waiting for you Hoping you'll come too Friends, foes, and god knows pass me by They act like I'm invisible to the naked eye Its starting to get dark and your still not near Your not coming I start to fear Hours seemed to have passed So I walk inside as asked Still no one is here "I've been stood up" I think with a tear
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May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 10:49 AM UTC
And This Angel Will Fly Solo
1...2...3.... breathe That's what going threw my head as I leave I'm almost there I keep trying not to stare Thoughts of you running threw my head They're starting to turn my face red My heart thuds as the miles become fewer And I can't help but think "if only I wasn't such a loser" I always mess up when I've got you I don't know how I do what I do I get so close and let my walls drop so low I stare into your eyes and hug you not wanting to let go But I had to So I let my fingers slide from yours saying "I love you..." No reply No goodbye So I'll let my head droop low And this angel will fly solo But I have another chance...tonight Hopefully this time I'll get it right... I'm getting closer to those doors And maybe closer to once again being yours Till I'm there I'll keep my headphone in an my music up loud And I'll whisper the lyrics to that song so quiet yet proud My mother nudges me "Your here now...see?" I nod slowly leaving the car Hoping you aren't so far I let out a sigh And walk to the wall as others pass with their skirts hiked high I'm waiting...waiting for you Hoping you'll come too Friends, foes, and god knows pass me by They act like I'm invisible to the naked eye Its starting to get dark and your still not near Your not coming I start to fear Hours seemed to have passed So I walk inside as asked Still no one is here "I've been stood up" I think with a tear
Zombiechucks
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May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 10:49 AM UTC
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