Close your eyes and count to ten,
he's never coming back again.
You wish everything would disappear,
he'll forget he loves you in about a year.
Close your eyes and forget for a while,
Stop showing them your meaningless smile.
And when everyone asks whats going wrong,
Lie like you've been doing all along.
Close your eyes and feel his skin,
Smell his clothes and love again.
Kiss his lips and hold his hand,
Make something of this love unplanned.
Never leave my side he cries,
You've counted to ten now open your eyes.
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Friday, June 3, 2011
Tornado
Heavy winds whipped through the air making the trees shake and scream for help. Their firm but fragile arms swayed back and forth and their leaves flipped and were pushed through the air if they weren't strong enough to hold on. The wind began to whip faster and stronger as he came closer to the buildings filled with many helpless people. Closer, closer, closer. The trees, grass, leaves, bugs, and birds all quivered with fear as he approached them. Their courage lessened as his grew more and he began to feel more powerful. He was a tornado. Everyone could tell he was coming because of the darkening clouds and prepared for the moment he ran into town and ruined everything the towns people had worked so hard for.
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