Runaway lover
Ezra Briscoe
what is it about you That keeps me on falling for you All over in my mind there's pictures of you No matter what I do It seems I can't get enough of you There must be something about you Why out of many,i keep on choosing you Despite how many times love has fallen apart You were always there to unbreak my heart And yes There are times I miss you sadly Showing me how I love you madly I know that we can't be perfect lovers Because we have different endeavors We do enjoy the same pleasure of been called a crazy lover Now I'm like a stalker Hunting you down Like a ranger Knowing that in every hour I'm in love with a runaway lover.
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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