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Sleepless nightsWhy do I hold on so tight, When you wanna push away? How do I close myself, When I really wanna stay. What happens when the day is done, And I think about my day? I’m feeling too alone now, And I haven’t found my way. My bed is getting bigger now, and I’m feeling rather small, but then I think of yesterday, because I felt so tall. I clutch the pillow tightly,Sleepless nights
Holding to my chest, I say I’m good but in my head, I’m ok at best. I don’t know how I got this way, And I cannot tell you why, Something in my
by ~matticus0123456
A Faithful Friendthe day has come my dearest friends, the day my smile has ceased to bend, and in the night it all can mend, and come and bring a brand new trend, and will become it's pretty trend, so paint the skies my happy friends, and let the night your heart amend, and in the day you still pretend, but i can see your message send, and in our lives it can't intend, two twist and turn but never bend, and all the time we still defend, from the dreams whcih we depend.A Faithful Friend
close your eyes and drift to sleep, pray to god your soul he keeps, and if your eyes should clos
by ~matticus0123456
A dream about the seaI had a dream of you and me, Somehow we were lost at sea, In the night you turned to me, Now close your eyes and count to three, Then come and sit upon my knee, Once on the boat we feel so free, But knowing we can never be, But on this we both agree, Something there, will always be. I grab your hand and hold on tight, Whisper soft and fear the light, Here we are, so lost at night, But in the night the hearts ignite, And tells us that it’s all alright, Even though lovers fight, About who is wrong and who is right, In the night it’s all alrA dream about the sea
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Ocean ShoresI sit on shore and sift the sand, and watch it slip right through my hand, but this is not the way I'd planned, i'm close to where i used to stand, my travels now have gotten bland, something new is in demand. The ocean sways and slowly rocks, as it lifts and drops the docks, higher here and lower there, we can ride it anywhere. The sand is white and silky smooth, and it's warmth will softly sooth, the torrent in my mind. The sand slides deep beneath my toes, once it's here it goes and goes, in the dusk it softly glows, and fits itself into the rowOcean Shores
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- Current Residence: Illinois
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(I'm Charlotte ^^)
how are you charlotte? I'm matt
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And all that ever was, vanished into the night...
and became nothing more,
than shadows and dust
My english is very bad, like you can see
So, si tu veux qu'on jase, on peux toujours essayer de se comprendre, mais j'suis pas très très à l'aise avec l'anglais ^^ I can try to write in english if you realy want but... Sa sera pas Vargeux hahaha ^^
and your english isnt bad
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And all that ever was, vanished into the night...
and became nothing more,
than shadows and dust
--
Revolution starts at learning: if you are not angry, then you are not paying attention.
- Tim McIlrath
Proud member of the Writer's Club [link] and the Ilovephotography's Club [link]
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And all that ever was, vanished into the night...
and became nothing more,
than shadows and dust
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Revolution starts at learning: if you are not angry, then you are not paying attention.
- Tim McIlrath
Proud member of the Writer's Club [link] and the Ilovephotography's Club [link]
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