Post by Cullen on Sept 18, 2007 23:24:00 GMT -6
I was looking at an old forum I had and i found this and a few others hidden away in my messages, they have only been seen by my eyes and the eyes of the girl they were written to.
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In behind these hallowed eyes
Lies a brain that i despise
Weighing contradiction with relief
I find it hard for even my belief-
Then theres you, the one i want to tell-
These truths held in my heart's inferno hell-
Condemned by time, i do not break these truths
But with you i twist these words beneath their roots.
Unanswered questions spring to life-
Ambiguity - is no sacrifice -
If only i could say what is on my mind-
Maybe, just maybe one of these times.
How do you do it, you make me fail,
As would a warrior to a banshees wail-
Yet you much more beautiful and more divine-
You seem to construct this pantomime.
I go through the motions day after day
But when i see you my heart starts to stray-
Away from the ordinary, away from the old,
To new lengths and love stories twice told.
Cannot you see, see that its you-
The one, je suis tombé amoureux avec vous
They know this, they all know its true,
The only one, the only one, is you.
Alors, je te demande- un question pour toi -
Voulez-vous sortir avec moi?-
A question so simple so over rehearsed,
Yet it seems to my heart it brings fear the worst.
The answer is simple a this or a that-
But it seems anticipation can throw a heart out of wack-
So answer with that, or answer with this-
Perhaps this answer will bring much bliss.
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In behind these hallowed eyes
Lies a brain that i despise
Weighing contradiction with relief
I find it hard for even my belief-
Then theres you, the one i want to tell-
These truths held in my heart's inferno hell-
Condemned by time, i do not break these truths
But with you i twist these words beneath their roots.
Unanswered questions spring to life-
Ambiguity - is no sacrifice -
If only i could say what is on my mind-
Maybe, just maybe one of these times.
How do you do it, you make me fail,
As would a warrior to a banshees wail-
Yet you much more beautiful and more divine-
You seem to construct this pantomime.
I go through the motions day after day
But when i see you my heart starts to stray-
Away from the ordinary, away from the old,
To new lengths and love stories twice told.
Cannot you see, see that its you-
The one, je suis tombé amoureux avec vous
They know this, they all know its true,
The only one, the only one, is you.
Alors, je te demande- un question pour toi -
Voulez-vous sortir avec moi?-
A question so simple so over rehearsed,
Yet it seems to my heart it brings fear the worst.
The answer is simple a this or a that-
But it seems anticipation can throw a heart out of wack-
So answer with that, or answer with this-
Perhaps this answer will bring much bliss.
