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Thursday, January 2, 2014

The song I forgot for 20 years No title

Sometimes, she needs to be alone
Making those changes in her head
Then sometimes she pours it on
Expecting everyone to understand that
She wanted to be a poet
She wanted to write the song
She hoped to be his one and only
Her whole life long

In the wake of the morning sun
It's time to push her dreams aside
Her reality is what she's become
Slowly she hangs her head to cry coz you see
She wanted to be a poet
She wanted to write the song
She hoped to be his one and only
Her whole life long

The years went by, the poet died
Her dreams for life are asleep inside
The children act out their precious demands and
Her free time is spent in the palms of their tiny hands

Once again she cries herself to sleep
She knows not where to go
Her reflections inside she keeps
Closing her eyes she spreads her wings

She wanted to be a poet
She wanted to write the song
She hoped to be his one and only
Her whole life long

Sometimes the days go by so slow
Sometimes she plants a seed to grow
Sometimes the world looks rather bleak
Then sometimes it just doesn't mean a thing

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The years went by the poet died
Her dreams for life are asleep inside
The children act out their precious demands and
Her free time is spent in the palms of their tiny hands

She wanted to be.....
She wanted to....
She hoped to be....
Her whole life long
Her whole life long




Saturday, September 21, 2013

How Do I Love Thee

I love you - not too hard to say - harder though to mean; I love you never taken for granted - words not action - action not words - meaning nothing unless there is something and boy oh boy you sure are something to love. 


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Monday, August 12, 2013

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

yup

Life has changed with you in it and I appreciate the perspective you share, the world you live is different than mine but like cats and dogs we get along and we love because we can.


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Wednesday, January 9, 2013

possibilities

If it were possible to cup your face in my hands, if it were possible to show you who I am I would jump at the chance if it were possible I know you would like it.


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Sunday, January 6, 2013

heart (lyric in the works)

Been a long time since we spoke too long but that's how it goes and I'll just have to commit to the fact that you don't know me like that - anymore


Been a long time since I read your words too long and sometimes it hurts and I'll just have to commit to the fact that you don't know me like that - anymore


It's been too long since I've really cared that you were not here until I saw you holding her hand and knew for sure that I don't know you like that anymore


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