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A mannequin as I know I am, Soul-less, without life, You gave me your heart and might Just to keep me safe.. You dressed me up from dawn to dusk, You said I needed a name, Stephany, Mary or Carrie Would be good instead, You talked to me spilled your thoughts out, You said I couldn't pretend, You said, "If only you could understand, I'd love you till the end" looking at you I would wisper softly, "I do understand, talk to me! hear me out! " Never leave my grip, Listen to me, If only you could, With you I'd spend my life, until and till the end.. Holding my tiny waist, You'd protect me from falling, down and getting hurt, Perhaps by an unbalenced trolley, Everytime you'd look into my eyes, my world would stand at halt, For you, I was just a doll, To be handled, to be cared for, for me, you a hero, A tireless lover, who inspires me, Somehow a lot. I know you cannot, translate what I'm saying, nor can you feel my feelings, For my thoughts are silent as I speak, And my speach, as I speak, Silent.
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:22 AM UTC
Unspoken words..(II)
A mannequin as I know I am, Soul-less, without life, You gave me your heart and might Just to keep me safe.. You dressed me up from dawn to dusk, You said I needed a name, Stephany, Mary or Carrie Would be good instead, You talked to me spilled your thoughts out, You said I couldn't pretend, You said, "If only you could understand, I'd love you till the end" looking at you I would wisper softly, "I do understand, talk to me! hear me out! " Never leave my grip, Listen to me, If only you could, With you I'd spend my life, until and till the end.. Holding my tiny waist, You'd protect me from falling, down and getting hurt, Perhaps by an unbalenced trolley, Everytime you'd look into my eyes, my world would stand at halt, For you, I was just a doll, To be handled, to be cared for, for me, you a hero, A tireless lover, who inspires me, Somehow a lot. I know you cannot, translate what I'm saying, nor can you feel my feelings, For my thoughts are silent as I speak, And my speach, as I speak, Silent.
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:22 AM UTC
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