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Tink Nov 2017
I need to go
and save my soul
I can't pretend
to not be friends.
I need to flee
and just save me.
It's draining on my soul,
I leave a word and go.
Tink Nov 2017
So many years have already passed
the memories of you will always last.
You taught me people are never gone,
as long as we remember them
they keep living in our heart
until it's our time to part.
So till I'll see you on the other side
I'll live my life with a smile
coz we are never gone for real
as life is more than what we see.
Tink Nov 2017
Here's the hint I've been asking for,
of a top secret event and more.
Speculations were all over the net.
Maybe some of people even bet
about all the possibilities
and how about the probability
of a calendar or video shooting.
The album cover would also be suiting.

But here comes the little hint,
of some photographic print.
Looking elegant in every tux,
like a model of Grand Deluxe.
The bomber jacket, coats and shirts.
Oh dear, not forgetting those two birds,
on a body smooth like a baby's ****.
Oh what did he do, our Captain of Pop?
Tink Nov 2017
Hurray, hurray, my day has come.
I'm celebrating another twenty-one.
How could this year turn any better?
A competition is the big matter!
There can't be hardly any dull,
when commenting becomes my fun.
Enjoy the place, come over here!
Pick me, pick me, my dear!
This would make my day so very great,
even when it's seven days to wait!
Tink Nov 2017
If we could turn back time,
would we do it all again?
Would it all stay complicated
or would we manage to be fine?

If we could turn back time,
would we still say all we said?
Would it still be all so hard,
or would we see beyond the games?

If we could turn back time,
would we still hurt each other?
Would we still try to make it up,
and would we still feel it's worth it all?

If we could turn back time,
could we just raise above?
Could we hold on to each other?
Could we make it better than the past?
Tink Nov 2017
A promise is like a sweet wine
like a nectar by the ancient Gods,
the sweetness to hold on,
that warms your heart
and lifts you up.

A promise to be there for you,
a promise you will never walk alone,
a promise to stay in touch with you,

and yet such promises are like a breeze,
said today but gone tomorrow.
What once lifted you up
is pulling you down,
what warmed your heart
rips it apart.
Tink Nov 2017
When time comes to say goodbye
remember he will always be nearby.
Memories to treasure and hold on
of a friendship that grew on and on.
He left his footprints on your heart
to comfort you and have a new start.
He will always stay close to you
wherever you go, whatever you do.
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