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Dean Ross Poem
Like a house burning down
I watched my true love turn
Grieving all those memories
Seeing no return
Like a house burning down
I watch our friendship fading
With every little misstep
Another ends' beginning
Like a house burning down
A feeling developing
Your image turns, the feelings stay
My heart slowly mourning
Like a house burning down
My angered soul is blazing
Something thought invincible
Someting once amazing
Like a house burning down
'Till foundation shaking
My love for you is still there
It's the smile that I'm just faking.
(2014.10.01.)
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Dean Ross Poem
My Brunette Queen
Standing tall
A Harlequin
She'll never fall
A never-ending serenade
A long awaited downfall
An angel that the gods have made
She might get me through it all
A perfect illusion
Though visible by all
A perfect situation
But no happiness by Fall
And though all this she left me
A cold tear in the present
As perfect as it may be
She still had me resent
Maybe she was scared
Or never cared at all
Or maybe she never dared
To love anyone at all
But through all of this hastle
Though darkness may befall
My Brunette Queen is standing still
A short girl, but I see her tall.
(2014.09.19.)
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Dean Ross Poem
A crimson night
Darker than blue
A cold, shiny knight
A strange, altered hue
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
A cold, dirty morning
A deeply dark thought
A love I'm still mourning
A war I have fought
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
A wandering wonder
A withered apple tree
Thinking 'bout sunder
Finding no remedy
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
A dirty, old white flag
Kept inside a locket
There's no givin up
Love got me in its' pocket
Still have no clue
Still missing you.
(2014.09.18.)
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Sometimes the stars allign in just the right way
Sometimes, when neither of you except it, you suddenly meet
Sometimes you have a few common friends
Sometimes you just connect on almost every detail
Sometimes you just know it's meant to be
And sometimes, even though all this, things won't work out.
Sometimes you end up in the same ditch you came from
Sometimes you get just what you wanted
Sometimes you still lose it
But sometimes...
Sometimes that other half will come around
But I guess that's just too many sometimes to be true.
2014.08.29.
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