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liveforpinkk
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I call it memories of you.
The rain falls as my tears reside
I try to break this gruesome pattern
as you pull my emtions like the ocean's tide
The moon glows bright as I smile
and refelct on the days of summery ease
my heart pumps harshly for a little while.
The comets fall as I fade
to thoughts of you in a happier way
I wish I had them back, but my memories I will never trade.
And even though my tears fell black,
and the rain drenched my soul,
and that there's no way to get you back
I still find nothing to fill this hole,
other than memories of you.
thanks for your opinions.
Its not typical teen angst. It's about the death of my uncle, who my parents raised more like a brother to me.
The rain falls as my tears reside
I try to break this gruesome pattern
as you pull my emtions like the ocean's tide
The moon glows bright as I smile
and refelct on the days of summery ease
my heart pumps harshly for a little while.
The comets fall as I fade
to thoughts of you in a happier way
I wish I had them back, but my memories I will never trade.
And even though my tears fell black,
and the rain drenched my soul,
and that there's no way to get you back
I still find nothing to fill this hole,
other than memories of you.
thanks for your opinions.
Its not typical teen angst. It's about the death of my uncle, who my parents raised more like a brother to me.