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Tristan Claude Feb 2010
Time keeps passing,
Thoughts keep hurting,
Me,
From inside to  out,
Carve a heart in my hand,
Punch the wall,
Physical pain doesn't hurt at all,
Oh,
But I keep alone,
From hurting another,
Fail sometimes,
For my heart is stuck,
I'm a lover,
Promise to myself,
And I seem to keep,
Everyone, they tell me to and I do,
I can't keep my own,
Hurting from inside to out,
My love,
A dieing joke,
Falling apart,
Wilting flower.
Tristan Claude Feb 2010
See through my broken eyes,
Everyone together,
Arms entangled,
Hands clenched as one,
Everything,
Passing by,
See another,
Tears flowing,
Also,
Broken eyes,
Why can't we see,
What others see,
Find what others find,
Maybe our broken eyes are the same,
Maybe not,
Hers more cracked,
Cracked like a falling wine glass,
Smashed on the floor,
From surprise,
That was knocking on the door,
Her broken eyes are too broken,
To see my dancing eyes,
My fluttering stomach,
And my lost heart,
I'd give my own broken eyes,
To let her see,
To let her be,
To let her feel,
Love from heart to heart.
Tristan Claude Jan 2010
I want to sing to her,
With my ugly voice,
Tell her my wonderful lies,
Dreams,
And everything I know,
I want to sing with her, sing to her,
Even if I cannot sing well,
I still want to sing to her,
Tell her about my love for the world,
And all the things in it, tell her my love,
For her.
Tristan Claude Jan 2010
I will look past,
Into the sea,
I see myself,
The way I should be,
I see it go on and on,
Forever,
I look into the sea,
My reflection,
It's not the way I want it to be,
It looks so full,
But truly,
It's empty,
I look into the sea,
Like my heart,
It's not the way it should be,
It's not the way it could be,
Seem to see so much go by,
The sea is so wet,
To me it feels so dry,
Everything in the sea,
Has something for itself,
Someone,
But what about the sea?
They say everybody loves the sea,
Who does the sea love?
When they all find,
That the sea loves them back,
They won't love it no more,
Lonely,
Lonely is the sea,

Who loves the sea?
Tristan Claude Jan 2010
I'd never do
Such things,

For if I
Hurt her,

Broke her heart,

I'd die myself,

Live, maybe she could
I could not,

Without a
Simple part,

You cannot,

Have a beating heart.
Tristan Claude Jan 2010
If your eyes are the windows,
To your soul, let your lips,
Be the door to your heart,
So let me walk in,
Live in your home,
Let me see through your windows,
Let me use your doors,
Let me be in your mind,
Sleep in your room,
I'll make the down payment,
You'll seal the pact, say yes,
We may some day,
Buy a cottage or two,
A bit of me, a bit of you,
Our house might fall down,
But our windows will stay intact,
Worth everything, so much,
Yet priceless.
Tristan Claude Jan 2010
Sickness beware,
I will be there,
Weakness watch out,
I'll be her crutch,
Sadness, oh you,
Can back away,
'Cause I'll keep her from your rain,
Anger, calm down,
I will stay my ground,
Fear, fear me,
dare not come near me,
Forget about failure,
Lose all the lies,
All you demons beware,
For her,
I'll be there.

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