add me at friendster |
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Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
i don't know what to do |
i met you when i least expected to. i was at my
lowest point. you were like a shooting star... so
bright and hot and beautiful. you brought light
where there was only darkness, hope where there ...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
the sound of one heart breaking |
what is the sound of one heart breaking? it is
the sound of someone curled up in a tiny ball
crying softly in the night, the sound of the
first unwanted teardrop touching your skin, it's
the s...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
knocks me off my feet |
i see us in the park
strolling the summer days of imaginings in my head
and words from our hearts
told only to the wind felt even without being said
i dont want to bore you with my trouble
but t...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
rainbow |
fallin out, fallin in
nothin's sure in this world, no no
breakin out, breakin in
never knowin what lies ahead
we can really never tell it all
say goodbye, say hello
to a lover or friend ...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
petrachan sonnet |
set me whereas the sun doth parch the green,
or where his beams do not dissolve the ice;
in temperate heat, where he is felt and seen;
in presence prest of people mad or wise;
set m...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
what is this i'm feeling for you |
i've been thinking of you today
and what you said the other day
when you looked at me
and told me how you feel for me
we met at the school
we'd hang-out together
we started out as friends
and...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
you're my you |
every romeo has a juliet
wishful thinkers have their stars
hopeless romantics each have a love song
played on their guitars
(refrain)
but you, you're everything
this foolish heart could ever d...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
more strong than time |
since i have set my lips to your full cup, my sweet,
since i my pallid face between your hands have laid.
since i have known your soul and all the bloom of it,
and all the perfume rare, now buried ...
Posted by ivan on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
