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I Hope It Never Ends

The winds here. It's come to whisper secrets And blow my words all to the grounds. There go all my papers, They never had a reason or rhyme. I'm wishing you would call me And spare me a short story, I can't seem to find the mind to like any of mine. I'll hit you with a sarcastic punch line And leave you with a black eye of regret. Maybe one day You'll be ready To start just what you said. Maybe one day You'll be ready To start just what you said. I hope it never ends. I'm here. I'm burning like a birthday candle; Blow me out and make a wish. Oh so now you're not happy here. I can't just relight myself, you can try again next year. She's wishing that I would stop my writing, But that's not what I like and I strike twice like lightning. And the lighting doesn't help the situation. It's cold in here and she's wearing my good sweater. I start to feel a bit better when I get it back and it smells like her. Maybe one day You'll be ready To start just what you said. Maybe one day You'll be ready To start just what you said, My favorite loving friend. And you know that all my works about you And all my doubts about you, You know it never ends, you know it never ends. And she hates every one of my songs, But I can't be in the wrong. Stop hanging on a chorus. I didn't know that you were so porous And that I could sink in so deep. I really should sing with a disclaimer. She hates all of my songs but can you blame her, Can you blame her? Maybe one day You'll be ready To start just what you said. Maybe one day You'll be ready To start just what you said, My favorite loving friend. I hope it never ends, I hope it never ends.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 10/7/2012 3:47:00 AM
I like your poem,it made me cry. I feel your pain, I am going throw it right now. I just hate when you love someone & they promise &never do it. When they decide to walk-in to your life again it might be too late!
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