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[crossyourheartt]

and i hope you read this
and i know you'll read this
do you miss me darling?
cause im not your sweetheart
and i'll still play your favorite songs
and i'll still pass, our favorite spots
and i'll still wish
and i'll still wish
and i'll still wish
you'll know what i wish
and i cant have it
and i'll still wish
i never met you
the bad times, have passed up the good
the good times, were better than bad
and i dont care darling
if we fought everyday
cause when we are in unison
its music to my ears
who's got your cookie heart now
coffee eyes?
i'll still dial your number
on accident
or is it one?
who will know
and i'll still, contemplate
...
sending you
flowers like i useed to
maybe i will
with a message that reads
"here's to old times"

ehh i dont really like that....its meaningful but not well written, i'll leave it but im gonna try again

...
pour out the feelings
like some silly little boy
false acusations
with a heart like a toy
a nervous fucking wreck of words
and a poet with no voice
a silly little girl
and a universal choice
sorry little boy but you
failed to make a birth
of love that couldn't live and you
dug it in the earth
look at what you've done you sort of
made a bad cliche
the poet with no fucking motive
and a girl who wouldn't stay
keep on pouring out those words
and maybe you could be
like everybody else, in herds
or even on t.v.
these poems are no good my love
and neither was our best
but we tried anyway to make love
overcome the rest