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Sep 25, 2011

The One


One day to live… one day to love…
One day to say… one day I’ll be away…

One hand to hold… in that one moment …
One …who wipes your tears…
One heart to say you are mine…
One who drives away fears…

One moment to hurt… one life to mend…
One hug… on shrug…
And it’s all right in the end J

Sep 23, 2011

Missing You...


To an empty glass of vodka, I said…
Not a rhyme or word in my head…
It’s all your fault, and of her in my bed…
Though it’s a fact, there’s not a thought, not even a shred!

The game was well played… now they’re all dead,
Some reaped, some with a bullet in their head…
The smell of dried blood… and nightmares in my head…
But I move on… as if that life were over… and I dead.

I think.. is it something I said, something I did, some gal I laid?
Was it her… of whom I only dreamt, 
                                     never said a word, my letters shred!!!
I love her, can’t tell her, can’t show her… cant her way, tread…
Maybe I’ll forget her, when I am truly gone, 
                                     truly lost… most definitely… dead!