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Admit it or not
We smile for a reason
That reason mostly is a person

But we also cry for a reason
That reason mostly is a person
Sadly, it may be the same person who made us smile
a rise
Irondale as
home fries
are those
building law
in let
your love
of leaping
volt that
inquiry is
now our
world with
substance the
insistence only
flat with
an arc
of love
Irondale of student housing
Don't ask why are people acting like that.
Everyone have own reason.
Just accept this fact, everyone is different.
And your life get easy.
I want you to be proud of me.
I want to be your cup of winner.
I wanna be your summer afternoon.
I want you look at me with wisdom.
I want to be support for you
to holding you when you are falling.
I only wanna be a reason
of your real, beaty smile.
I want to be your tears and never falling
from your big, deep blue eyes.
I never want to be a reason of your crying.
I never want to be a reason of your pain.
I only want to be a reason of your smiling.
I want to be a reason, not a game.
Lu Sep 21
I like to believe, we meet people for a reason,
Wether God sent me to change your life,
Or God sent you to change mine.
We’re all heroes

In the stories
We write
You
Me

What if silence is
Worthwhile?
Understood?
The only truth?
One can
Offer

After all
Genre: Inspirational
Theme: Why things need to be written?
You chugged down a pint of stout
Reason running in and out
Your friends cheering you on
Until all reason is completely gone
   In a moment of uncertainty
   You poise the possibility
   Of ordering another pint of that hilarity
You get another one and a shot
You feel your head spins and you're hot
You're being cheered on by your friend-squad
Reason's leaving, but you're not
   The evening just began
   And you feel a certain urge to dance
   Then that concludes
   You get the pint again
   And the reason still eludes
About the unreasonably high alcoholic consumption most folks go through at some point.
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