UnwrittenUnwritten
It's been one month now. Four weeks. Thirty days; Just the beginning of our story. An unwritten book, with only the prologue printed out.
So let's write out this book. Word by word. Page by page. Chapter by chapter.
A book about us, and our life together. Of experiences; both good and bad. A book about happiness and love and real smiles and sunshine.
All the good things in life we will share not alone, but together, don't worry because
Inside this book holds the day
The Fake and IShe's the opposite of real The epitome of fake Letting go of what she feels Taking all that she can take. As she stands, trying to blend Trying to make herself fit in She will fall out to her end, Where reality begins.The Fake and I
So I wrote her this To let her know I'm thankful for her stealing My trust,
My self esteem,
and my confidence.
I Miss You.I still miss your smile,I Miss You.
The light color of your eyes when you glazed at the sky.
Your warm hugs when I felt cold. Your amazing kisses when I was mad.
I've really got to say your all I ever had. I miss you every second
but you've only made me sad
we always seem to have gotten through everything,
but this time we fell apart.
You held me in your arms like no one has before I felt love and cared
We had something so great everything we ever shared
Love is two people never letting go two people caring for each othe
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98% of dA put things in their signature. If you're one of the 2% that doesn't, then put this- Oh, wait...
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-Carmen
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~Easy to feel, hard to explain
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Silence.
Reality is a Dream.
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I am the Poetic Photo-taking Chef.
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And I will go, where your breath leads me
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And I will go, where your breath leads me
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That poem was my first english one, so I'm glad that it calls up feelings on you.
PS: Good taste of music.
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