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I love it when you smile, I love it when you don't
I like the way you look at me even if you won't

the sky was turning another shade of blue that night
the kind of color that would remind me of your eyes

for me it was a big deal that you left me without telling
for you it was natural like drinking coffee in the morning
or rain that fell down once in a while on the new car you bought

I just wished you missed me like I miss you
he stole her heart with she couldn't get to his.
missing you comes in waves and tonight Im drowing.
It's that vast land that I want,
          That open plain of sea
The step into the wilderness,
          Where it's just you and me

I wished it long ago
           Like a child in a dream,
I'd be lying if I pretended
           I still don't see it in my sleep.

I can't understand sometimes,
           like I'm blindfolded in the dark
and even though you're stood there
           we're almost miles apart.

I never lied when I said my heart was open
           exposed only for you,
it might be easier to forget and leave
           but I'd choose to hurt for eternity,
           because it's always you I'd choose.
As they say... poetry can't be written, if there's 'nothing poetic about my state'
Yes, I'm okay.
No I'm not.

Yes, I'm just really tired.
No, I'm tired of living.

Yes, everything is fine.
No, my world is crashing down around me.

Yes, I'll be fine
No, you'll be lucky to see clean wrists tomorrow.

Yes, I've been eating.
No, I haven't eaten, when I do, I throw it back up in disgust.

Yes, I feel confident.
No, I just wish I was perfect.

Yes, I'm fine being alone.
No, I just want somebody to love me...

Yes, I'm telling the truth*
No, I'm telling the truth.
Genesis Luna Serenity
I stare at its pretty cheeks anytime                                                                           Simply because I its fragrant smelling ...                                                                 That pretty rose is located among many                                                                   Other roses in our backyard ...                                                                                  Its red face radiates true love                                                                                      To me to tempt me to pick it anytime ...                                                                      I love to look at it beautifully and                                                                              I love to pick it to my loved ones ...                                                                              It's a pretty rose created by God                                                                                 To us just to see His wonderful Creation ...                                                           I love all roses and their pretty fragrance                                                             Especially after some light showers of rains ...                                                       _____________________
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