slaton
Junior Member
Join Date: Jan 2007
Posts: 1
In a game of, subtlety
I tried to love her
and
she tried to love me
everytime I won her, then forgot
that she hid from me, then she stopped
closed my eyes, so that I couldn't see
how and why, she bound herself to me
Now the words are added up
though the meanings remain divided
I sit and try to stop
I wonder what she did
Ever since her life
became
intertwined with mine
I battle in an endless strife
trying to reveal her will
No one can find a way to explain that despite
a connection so true and pure
that life and words find it hard to write
Love a path to our hearts
(c) 2005
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They used to call me Crazy Joe but now they can call me Batman!!!
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01-10-2007
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