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It was then I found what I was looking for,
something I love and had always adored,
I know that she will never return what I feel
at least with this poem, she will know it is real
If only I had learnt to speak my mind,
Instead of bloody believing things would be fine,
I continued to hide what was in my own heart
I believed what I told myself, the pain did start
A guy told me so, one I had never met
I said I couldn't tell her, not ever, not yet.
He told me he had been there before
I said that was a different door.
He smiled and what I had to say
Responding as if, he remembered his day
It made me realise, others had been there before
Dreams are possible. I cried for his door.
I will tell 'you', thats what I have decided to do
such is my yearning for a lover like 'you'
If you run, if you cower away.
I will still wait for you, each and every day.
something I love and had always adored,
I know that she will never return what I feel
at least with this poem, she will know it is real
If only I had learnt to speak my mind,
Instead of bloody believing things would be fine,
I continued to hide what was in my own heart
I believed what I told myself, the pain did start
A guy told me so, one I had never met
I said I couldn't tell her, not ever, not yet.
He told me he had been there before
I said that was a different door.
He smiled and what I had to say
Responding as if, he remembered his day
It made me realise, others had been there before
Dreams are possible. I cried for his door.
I will tell 'you', thats what I have decided to do
such is my yearning for a lover like 'you'
If you run, if you cower away.
I will still wait for you, each and every day.
I did what was needed and got the answer I thought I would get.
Oh well.. and least with this poem, it was once real.
Oh well.. and least with this poem, it was once real.
Grix would make a great priest.
Sinner: "Where do I go for help, father"?
Grix: "Try the bible, sinner".
Sinner2: "I need love, father"
Grix: "Try the local brothel, sinner2".
Sinner: "Where do I go for help, father"?
Grix: "Try the bible, sinner".
Sinner2: "I need love, father"
Grix: "Try the local brothel, sinner2".
Oh yeah.
Errr...Shut up. :)
Errr...Shut up. :)
Try the date, Gaz. :0)
Surely if he's already in Newquay, he's going elsewhere? So ner, ponces. :)
Try his tagline, YH. :0)
Before you go where?
Excellent.
It was then I found what I was looking for,
something I love and had always adored,
I know that she will never return what I feel
at least with this poem, she will know it is real
If only I had learnt to speak my mind,
Instead of bloody believing things would be fine,
I continued to hide what was in my own heart
I believed what I told myself, the pain did start
A guy told me so, one I had never met
I said I couldn't tell her, not ever, not yet.
He told me he had been there before
I said that was a different door.
He smiled and what I had to say
Responding as if, he remembered his day
It made me realise, others had been there before
Dreams are possible. I cried for his door.
I will tell 'you', thats what I have decided to do
such is my yearning for a lover like 'you'
If you run, if you cower away.
I will still wait for you, each and every day.
something I love and had always adored,
I know that she will never return what I feel
at least with this poem, she will know it is real
If only I had learnt to speak my mind,
Instead of bloody believing things would be fine,
I continued to hide what was in my own heart
I believed what I told myself, the pain did start
A guy told me so, one I had never met
I said I couldn't tell her, not ever, not yet.
He told me he had been there before
I said that was a different door.
He smiled and what I had to say
Responding as if, he remembered his day
It made me realise, others had been there before
Dreams are possible. I cried for his door.
I will tell 'you', thats what I have decided to do
such is my yearning for a lover like 'you'
If you run, if you cower away.
I will still wait for you, each and every day.