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His guitar strap is lying on the floor.
Can't seem to find the song he's searching for.
He strums his six-string, but no lyrics come to mind.
He is feeling something that words just can't describe.
He dreams at night of a wonderful girl.
He dreams he lives in a wonderful world.
Her microphone is shaking in her nervous hand.
She needs to find her voice, but doesn't think she can.
She does not know what it means to believe
In oneself, in love, in... anything.
She does not dwell on impossible dreams,
But she still wishes she could live happily.
He saw her stumble into the bar in her high-heeled shoes.
He thought to himself "I guess I've got nothing to lose."
She was doubtful at first, but he was so charming.
It was so hard to say no; his smile was disarming.
Then they danced together all night long.
And that was when their souls wrote this song,
The perfect song for both their lives,
Of true love, without secrets or lies.
Neither man nor woman had ever believed
Such perfection existed 'til it was achieved.
Can't seem to find the song he's searching for.
He strums his six-string, but no lyrics come to mind.
He is feeling something that words just can't describe.
He dreams at night of a wonderful girl.
He dreams he lives in a wonderful world.
Her microphone is shaking in her nervous hand.
She needs to find her voice, but doesn't think she can.
She does not know what it means to believe
In oneself, in love, in... anything.
She does not dwell on impossible dreams,
But she still wishes she could live happily.
He saw her stumble into the bar in her high-heeled shoes.
He thought to himself "I guess I've got nothing to lose."
She was doubtful at first, but he was so charming.
It was so hard to say no; his smile was disarming.
Then they danced together all night long.
And that was when their souls wrote this song,
The perfect song for both their lives,
Of true love, without secrets or lies.
Neither man nor woman had ever believed
Such perfection existed 'til it was achieved.
Literature
Emo Quotes
The thought of nothing after death scares me.
I really wish my characters were real.
I like being mistaken for a guy.
I want to get in a fist fight before I die.
I don't know who I am. I hope things will just fall into place.
Go ahead, bite me. I want to live in your world not mine.
Studies show, smart peole are more depressed because they know the world can lie.
Light travels faster than sound. That's why some people apear bright until you hear them speak.
If you can read this, thank a teacher.
All Religion must be wrong, because I'm in Hell.
Why cut your self, its only going to heal.
Things to do today: 1. Get Up 2. Survive
Literature
A Song.
Questions go unanswered
I lie awake
The world is still turning
At the same rate
Everybody wonders
Why its not right
Everybody has time to think
Late at night
How do you put yellow into blue
Without making green
How can you love
Without ever wanting to scream
How do you put halos on angels
Without giving wings
How can you say goodbye
Without ever saying hello
Questions go unanswered
I sit alone
My head is clearing
But my thoughts they still roam
Time doesnt stop
For any one man
But you can try
Catch it if you can
How do you put yellow into blue
Without making green
How can you love
Without ever wanting to
Literature
I hate love poems
I hate love poems.
I am sick to death with,
"How soft are his lips",
"The curve of her hips",
I don't want to hear about these fallacies you build up in your head,
And write in your little black book to show your friends,
Pretending you're some great poet.
The world is filled with billions of topics, and yet,
Nine times out of ten,
Amateurs, with their books of words
And rhyming dictionaries,
Chose to write about an emotion, a fear of loneliness.
"Her golden hair",
"His chocolate stare",
I can't take it anymore.
One at a time, you march onto stage, and squint in the glaring spotlight
As you smile at the faceless, dark audience
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The first draft of this was written late last night/early this morning by the light of my television alone as I watched Walk the Line (I love that movie.) Then, as I was submitting it, I added things and changed things and stuff.
I actually don't think this one's that bad.
I actually don't think this one's that bad.
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This is amazing and flows so well. You are very talented.