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Him - BurnedI always knew that reaching out to him would be like trying to hold fire
We did not belong to each other. There was nothing holding us together except those spiders silk threads of understanding. There were a great many days when I wondered why he put up with me. In the end, it was because I put up with him.
There was never any more between us than easy conversation, comfort and warm silences, even though many people thought otherwise. Still, he ignored the whispered ridicule and pointed looks, urging me to do the same.
I think for a long time I suspected something was wrong, but it wasnt until he drifted int

SilhouetteA crack of thunder echoed over the hillside. As had been promised for weeks, an immense electrical storm had struck. All had gone home, to find safety with family. All but one. One stood alone, atop the hill. The arms of the lone man were outspread, as if welcoming the lightning home. One particularly bright flash blinded all eyes. Once vision had cleared, the silhouette was no longer visible.
No-one knows who he was.
No-one knows what happened to him.
Only one person remembers him.
No-one believes me.

FlowersBlood ran down his arm and mixed with the soil under his hand. A great coughing fit wracked his already weakened body, and arms shook with the effort of holding himself up. As he crumpled to the ground, one final thought crossed his mind: 'Here, at least, flowers will always grow.'







DoubtsMaybe...
is there something...
I'm not...
no...
Doubts are overcoming,
the dominant trait over doubtless,
that's how I ended up
feeling like this.
So, many times I'd lay awake wondering,
if the stars that I saw in the sky,
were the same that you saw,
and the moon was in that same world as my sigh.
Sighs of discontent and doubt,
yes I can't live without you,
but sometimes I don't believe that,
and wonder if you'd think that was true.
But then there were the nights,
when I'd open my curtains,
and look at the stars
and I was certain...
We saw the same things,
just with different eyes,
mine were opened wide,
and if you had

In my heart we are more than..Your smile melts my heart,
your eyes melt my soul,
your laugh makes me giggle,
with you,
my moments are never dull.
When I see your face,
my cheeks light up with glee,
because there's nothing better,
than you being with me.
You understand what I say,
even when what I say doesn't make sense,
you're everything to me,
although when my friends talk about you,
I'm tense.
They call you a jerk,
I don't believe,
they call you ugly,
their eyes decieve.
There's more to you
than meets the eye,
like when you say you're tough,
I've seen you cry.
Your tears
you say
are out of irritation
no way.
I know you're soft inside
just admi

Eyes OpenedMy memory's erased
not a trace
of any of my past thoughts.
Maybe now,
I can be
who I wanted to
just you see.
Broken friendships
will be repaired
for the lost
and the scared.
I did not know
who I was
my mind was caught
in a buzz.
Now my eyes
have opened wide
opened up
to see the world outside.
Because who I was
was just a joke
a mindplay
a real hoax.






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Him - BurnedI always knew that reaching out to him would be like trying to hold fire
We did not belong to each other. There was nothing holding us together except those spiders silk threads of understanding. There were a great many days when I wondered why he put up with me. In the end, it was because I put up with him.
There was never any more between us than easy conversation, comfort and warm silences, even though many people thought otherwise. Still, he ignored the whispered ridicule and pointed looks, urging me to do the same.
I think for a long time I suspected something was wrong, but it wasnt until he drifted int

SilhouetteA crack of thunder echoed over the hillside. As had been promised for weeks, an immense electrical storm had struck. All had gone home, to find safety with family. All but one. One stood alone, atop the hill. The arms of the lone man were outspread, as if welcoming the lightning home. One particularly bright flash blinded all eyes. Once vision had cleared, the silhouette was no longer visible.
No-one knows who he was.
No-one knows what happened to him.
Only one person remembers him.
No-one believes me.

FlowersBlood ran down his arm and mixed with the soil under his hand. A great coughing fit wracked his already weakened body, and arms shook with the effort of holding himself up. As he crumpled to the ground, one final thought crossed his mind: 'Here, at least, flowers will always grow.'







DoubtsMaybe...
is there something...
I'm not...
no...
Doubts are overcoming,
the dominant trait over doubtless,
that's how I ended up
feeling like this.
So, many times I'd lay awake wondering,
if the stars that I saw in the sky,
were the same that you saw,
and the moon was in that same world as my sigh.
Sighs of discontent and doubt,
yes I can't live without you,
but sometimes I don't believe that,
and wonder if you'd think that was true.
But then there were the nights,
when I'd open my curtains,
and look at the stars
and I was certain...
We saw the same things,
just with different eyes,
mine were opened wide,
and if you had

In my heart we are more than..Your smile melts my heart,
your eyes melt my soul,
your laugh makes me giggle,
with you,
my moments are never dull.
When I see your face,
my cheeks light up with glee,
because there's nothing better,
than you being with me.
You understand what I say,
even when what I say doesn't make sense,
you're everything to me,
although when my friends talk about you,
I'm tense.
They call you a jerk,
I don't believe,
they call you ugly,
their eyes decieve.
There's more to you
than meets the eye,
like when you say you're tough,
I've seen you cry.
Your tears
you say
are out of irritation
no way.
I know you're soft inside
just admi

Eyes OpenedMy memory's erased
not a trace
of any of my past thoughts.
Maybe now,
I can be
who I wanted to
just you see.
Broken friendships
will be repaired
for the lost
and the scared.
I did not know
who I was
my mind was caught
in a buzz.
Now my eyes
have opened wide
opened up
to see the world outside.
Because who I was
was just a joke
a mindplay
a real hoax.












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