Topic: I WAS HERE TO WRITE A POEM | |
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seeking_serendipity
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Wed 02/05/14 04:56 AM
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I WAS HERE TO WRITE A POEM
i was here to write a poem, mind you, just a poem not a song.. haven't seen her for a while now, no wonder the words are all wrong.. why did you decide to swim so far, into that damn life lake, i am left on shore, you are no more, the world's a one big ache half my age is gone,all in search. but the longing seems to have no end , wonder when will it be, that we make it to church, whats this mystery, i just cant comprehend i hope you remember where's the place i live in, its the house with sun strokes and dusty hot sky, the lake is too big to find you, hope you are back soon, before the shore turns dry.. |
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Prettiness!!...."it's the house with the sun strokes and dusty hot sky"
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have you seen the movie called "there is something about sally"? you really remind of the movie everytime i see your face.. hope it isnt strage.. anyways, you sure do make me regret the fact that i ain't old .. lol.. tks for the encouragement .. chao
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have you seen the movie called "there is something about sally"? you really remind of the movie everytime i see your face.. hope it isnt strage.. anyways, you sure do make me regret the fact that i ain't old .. lol.. tks for the encouragement .. chao Yes, I have seen that movie a couple of times :) TY! ....Feeling is mutual ... And you're welcome! |
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I hope she comes back!
I enjoyed reading your poem about love lost. |
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lol.. i wish so too, only except that there is no one to come back(at least in literal sense).. the poem is merely a figment of imagination.. cant say the logic behind the prologed bachelorhood of mine, but then, either i am too good to find a match or else too bad to ever find the penultimate company.. truth, only god knows.. b.t.w thanks for wishing nevertheless..
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lol.. i wish so too, only except that there is no one to come back(at least in literal sense).. the poem is merely a figment of imagination.. cant say the logic behind the prologed bachelorhood of mine, but then, either i am too good to find a match or else too bad to ever find the penultimate company.. truth, only god knows.. b.t.w thanks for wishing nevertheless.. Oh you're very welcome. When we write poetry, we open our heart and soul. So thanks for sharing . As your being single... my goodness, you are only 29, you have all the time in the world. May I suggest to brighten up your photos... they are too dark and lose the sunglasses. Just sayin' |
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