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Jonny May 2016
K
...........
Her:K
Him:?
Her:What do you want?
Him:For you to be happy
Her:K
Him:Are you happy?
Her:Sure
Him:I'm sorry. My heart isn't anything. You are my art. Everything I do is for you. I'm a fool for loving you. I truly try to show my love. But everytime you fly away like a dove. So beautiful and pure. I love you. I hate you. But I still need you. I want you to be happy. So I'll do everything until you are happy.
Her:K
Him: Bye :( I love you
Her:K
I hadn't heard from you in months.
I thought about you every day.
No joke
I though about if you were think about me as much as I was of you.I wanted to hear your voice,
see your smile,
be with you once more
but then yesterday came along.
I got your message
"hey"
unknown number
"who is this?"
"who do you think?""
"I dunno"
"Juana"
woah woah woah woah
JUANA?!?!?!?!
Its been a year!
JUANA!?!?!
I almost cried.
I wanted to leap for joy.
You can't understand,
she was...is my best friend.
She completes me as a person.
My best friend
reunited
with me.
Oh my ******* god.
So
exciting.
Juana,
thank you
*its so nice to have you back
To..well of course my best girlie, Juana.
Love ya girl!
Victoria May 2016
A girl scared to be alone, finds company in boy’s she claims she loves,looks above to find her way, but still continues on her day, never thinking twice, never thinking once, she tells everyone she does what she wants, never realizing she’s done wrong, maybe she’ll find comfort in this song

She sits at a diner all alone, surrounded by a million people but out of her zone, no one texts but she still checks her phone, she wait and wonders who will take her home

so blinded by love she can’t see he’s hurting her, stuck in her own little world, not looking around, her head stuck in the clouds, dreaming of a better day to come around, she lives the night life, she’s always on the town,  no money in her pocket, but she gets everything somehow, she doesn’t care, she lives in the now.

She sits at a diner all alone, surrounded by a million people but out of her zone, no one texts but she still checks her phone, she wait and wonders who will take her home

Little does she know that there’s always someone there for her, someone willing to take care of her, but she won’t give her a second look, and this girl is so wrapped up in her world, she talks to her but says nothing, its too hard for her to speak her mind, this girl will wait till the end of time

She sits at a diner all alone, surrounded by a million people but out of her zone, no one texts but she still checks her phone, she wait and wonders who will take her home

livin the vida loca dios mios shes driving me crazy, wanna tell her to get a grip, grab ahold and quit that ****, but she won’t ever listen, so why even bother, oh yea coz you love her, and you don’t want to let her go, she treats you like nothing and you still won’t let her go, while you sit in cry there she is again with a new guys, ain't that a surprise.

She sits at a diner all alone, surrounded by a million people but out of her zone, no one texts but she still checks her phone, she wait and wonders who will take her home

is there ever a moment you just want to stop the lies figure out a new way to compromise, oh you wish she could see you for who you are, her prince charming, you should be done with her but you cant get away from these feeling, you know you should quit her but you never will,  this girl had your heart like an oil spill, no way to clean it up and better yet you need your fix, shes like a drug

She sits at a diner all alone, surrounded by a million people but out of her zone, no one texts but she still checks her phone, she wait and wonders who will take her home

she dates guys exactly like you, and you wonder to yourself why can't it ever just be me, so you hold your breath until she sets you free.
ICN Apr 2016
its distorted your brain
and now we're both insane
you're drowning in your whiskey
and i'm drowning in the pain
call me when you're sober
baby text me when it's over
the high says that you love me
i'm in constant discomposure
//our love was never pure\\
brandon marc Mar 2016
i know it sounds crazy how I could
drop something I loved
so fast.
it made me happy
at one point in my life,
but it soon turned around.
I cried, and compared.  
all it turned out to be was just fun
for a period of time.
b r e n Mar 2016
My fingers were trying to text you
Trying to get ahold of your voice again
Gripping, with the comfort of holding something familiar in my hands
Something my ears could float in
Cause your voice always made me feel like I was under water
But I knew if I slept there too long I would drown
My fingers were gripping the keys
Your name, a recipient
of something I knew I'd regret
But I was sure you'd be disappointed
So
I wrote a poem instead
Kyle Kulseth Mar 2016
These punchlines unraveled on an Autumn morning.
My breath and my tension devoured the edges
of yellowed and dog-eared, trusted old pages.
This map's projections embracing me now.
Holding so tight. Pinned me down to the ground
described on the pages regurgitated.
                    Pin me tight to this town.
A flightless bird--I'm a rooster
                     bolted to your roofing;
follow each wind, but I'm never moving.
My phone woke me up on a cold Winter morning.
My uncle had died and they cancelled my flight.
It was only just me that missed out on his funeral.
And it's only just me singing "Midsummer Classic"
alone in this quiet and darkened apartment
                    "...Blue & Gold /
                    our city casts its shadow...
" (Sundowner)
No albatross I, but a bird without flight all the same.
A small excerpt is sampled from the lyrics of the song "Midsummer Classic" by Chris "Sundowner" McCaughan.

Sundowner. "Midsummer Classic." Four One Five Two. Red Scare, 2007. Various Formats.
E Townsend Mar 2016
Now that I'm alone
I try to find people to talk to
go through my contacts
and my eyes fell on your name.
I have not spoken a word to you
in about four years
but on text, it's been sixteen months.
It felt weird to consider talking to you.
My first choice, always, but now
a choice I can't choose.
...
Those three little beads going up and down
...
Seeming to go slower
...
Until all together they are gone
...
..
.
A.C.
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