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 As  I sit here and think about my day.     And how we parted ways. Maybe it was better that way.     You said "hey", I said " good day''. And went on my way. It was a good day and the Thunderstorm makes me think other ways.    I should have stayed and said more than "good day". ( I was just too nervous) I guess this is how I pay. You met another person at your own bay. Cause you're a mermaid that way. Now i regret my decision , to split with you like division. your the 12  and I'm the 3 and my decision is the four. Who likes to pour pain and rain into the situation. Now i regret my decision , to split with you like division. We could be sitting elsewhere. And that possibility is not too much too bear. My feelings seem to lash in this UN-joyful little bash. I was just to afraid to ask,as you basked in the gym lights. that night in said goodnight to you, and i promise i will say hello and bring you Jello. and ask the q...

As I travel across space i wonder if i'm out of place. Traveling in space and its a race that never seems to end. Traveling forever is traveling that never ends. We could never be newly weds. But that depends, but because i lost your planet. By the winter frost, i think it was better, because i couldn't stand the weather. We used to play all day, in May. But of  all the people on planet Earth , we  where the ones who had to pay. There were no beach-y summer days. No eating ice cream in the hay. All those days went away, when I couldn't stay. So I say good day. So we went are way. I could fell my 4 hearts fray. We used to play all day, in May. But of  all the people on planet Earth , we  where the ones who had to pay. There were no beach-y summer days. No eating ice cream in the hay. All those days went away, when I couldn't stay. Maybe its that day I will write you letter. With a blue jay feather.  And  find that colorful...

Now Its dark and now I know we should have gone to the park. But we we should climb up the the ark and kiss in the dark. The shadows lark and when they fade they'll take us to moring, when it is not to dark to go to the park. But one problem you're not there ,sleeping in your room with your teddy bear. who has lost almost all its hair, from the time you haven't been there. Don't give up. not ever and not here. (I love you dear.)  Don't give up, not ever and not wherever you are. Because I'll be there. ( I miss touching your hair.) Now there ,we are far apart. Its not a good work of art. Don't be scared, I know your hands bare. But mine are too, and I feel as if i have caught the flu. (Without you). Don't give up. not ever and not here. (I love you dear.)  Don't give up, not ever and not wherever you are. Because I'll be there. ( I miss touching your hair.) I wish had superglue to glue our bare and lonely hands together. But its like our hearts ar...

If I met a Ladie Genie. I could travel off with her in a Lamborghini. I could wish for a thousand wishes....     I would wish for a date and we'll celebrate. Filling the area that was once filled with hate and I couldn't debate.    I wished for kisses. I got them.          Money to overwhelm. But I couldn't tell something wasn't going well. As far as I could tell.   And no all my wishes are gone, With The Girl Genie, who decided she would hurl if she stayed.        Now if I had one wish., I would wish her back and stop her from doing another person's dishes.    If I had one wish I would get her a kiss... in bliss. tiss.tiss.   But may things are ad-miss. Now I'm coming for her. And I remove and UN-stir all the problems that lead up to this mess.    I'll wrong the rights with all my might. And I won't give up the fight!

standing from afar, looking in a bar,     at the girl talking about her dream  car.            I wish i could take her to the stars. instead I'm trapped behind imaginary cell bars. The only way i would have the chance, it would be on mars. Not on earth gazing at the stars all alone.   I wonder why i feel so lone. standing from afar, looking in a bar,     at the girl talking about her dream  car.            I wish i could take her to the stars. instead I'm trapped behind imaginary cell bars. The only way i would have the chance, it would be on mars. Not on earth gazing at the stars all alone.   I wonder why i feel so lone. In my imagination, we would spend so much time the wind would want to pretend. that we didn't spend so much time together, in all the weather. Now in my mind I'm not alone and the wind would moan. I'm not alone and the wind would moan. I'm not...