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Elizabeth Williamson Poem
your my friend that i love
everytime i see you
i fall more for you then you do me
you keep everything at a friend level
i want more then a friend
i care more for you then anyone else
you may think i never dream of you
you dream of your fanstays
i dream of what we could become
i want to say "i love you"
but you make me shy when i'm around you
i want you to know my feelings
you want to keep your feelings to yourself
i want you to tell me everything
but do you want me to know everything
once i think about this
i see i don't belong to you
Copyright © Elizabeth Williamson | Year Posted 2010
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Elizabeth Williamson Poem
falling inlove is like an unbearing gift
you feel it but dont see it
you feel it warmth and the passion it cause
you might say your inlove
but do you think about what it means
falling inlove like an firstborn baby
it crys out for you to care for it
but falling inlove can be like death
you could die without the passion
falling inlove can be many words
words that dont have the real meaning
it can be just your mind playing tricks on you
but does it play tricks when someone toys with your heart
dying without love is like dying without a life to go back to
its the death of a person whos falling in love with someone
who thinks they love each other
Copyright © Elizabeth Williamson | Year Posted 2010
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Elizabeth Williamson Poem
love is the way out of anything
but does anyone give a second thought
pain leads to love that never happens
love leads to pain that ended and doesn't begin
love has no meaning
but it has meaning to your heart
love has no time to go through
but time to grow love for someone
love has a lover
but a lover that doesn't love you back
love is the opposite of hate
but hate is the cause of the love to end
love is you and the one you love
but the one you love grown to unlove you
love can be a part of a teens life
then they grown to hate and give up on love at the end of everything
Copyright © Elizabeth Williamson | Year Posted 2010
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Elizabeth Williamson Poem
you don't cry over the smallest thing
but you wonder why you don't cry at all
when you dream
you don't dream of me
you dream of the past you which you can't change
you wish for the littlest
then you don't wish for it at all
you under estimate power
for you are the controller
you play people
like you play the battle
now you finally see
for it was right under your nose
Copyright © Elizabeth Williamson | Year Posted 2010
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Elizabeth Williamson Poem
nature is full of life
everything you see or turn to is beautiful
you love to see how everything looks
you smell the rose's that grow in the summer
you hear the birds in the spring
you roll around in the fresh grass
you throw snowballs in the winter
seasons change every year
you change with them as months go by
you stare at the tree's which lose there leaves
you wonder where the birds go when they fly off
you hope to see everything to go back way they use to be
you want the birds to stay
you want to feel the leaves on the branchs of tree's
you want the fresh grass between your toe's
you want the day when you smell flower's and love there secent
you want the day when you go back to the way you use to be
the day you go to when you love nature and the beautiful scene
which you make the wish on the shooting stars laying in the grass
that it will pass by again to do all the things you love doing when the seasons come and go by
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Elizabeth Williamson Poem
time can be an unjust thing
it can past by like it never been there
but it can slow down and cause you pain
time is the thing everyone dont want to face
time cause you to age or cause you to never grow old
time can be like tien a shoe
yet soo easy but so hard to do
time is the knot and your the loops of the bow in your shoe
time can cause you pain
may also cause you joy
even cause you to feel loved or even fall unloved
it can be a pain to face
may be happy to go through but when it comes down to it
you will always know it will end
but you may not know when that day will come
Copyright © Elizabeth Williamson | Year Posted 2010
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Elizabeth Williamson Poem
friendship may mean you and your friend
right now it mean you and the world
in reality friends may last forever
every where you go you friend are there
now you can say you have a friend
dont ever take you friends forgranted
so always love them like your family
here or there they will talk to you
in you heart you will know you have them
people may break you and them up
but dont let them go
Copyright © Elizabeth Williamson | Year Posted 2010
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