poem

deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
edited December 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
waiting on the day
look into your eyes again
put away the jealousy
find somewhere to dance

but its not like that
cause ive been calling
its time to leave here
its time to meet myself
in a puddle of tears
becasue i know theryee there
just waiting to be free
if i see you again
set your laughter free

dreamer in my dream

we got the guns

i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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