Andrei Tudora

She looks into my eyes and asks me “why? ”,
She wants to know the answer, she doesn’t want a lie,
She wants to hear me say it or she’ll say “good-bye”,
But I’m standing still, she slowly starts to cry.
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We started off with heavy words
And even said that this won’t be,
But we were flowers, we were birds,
We bloomed, we flew, began to see.
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Once, upon my story, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see.
This part will tell some different news,
What I’ll do if I could choose.
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Once, upon my story, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see.
You may not like, you may not wait
But, this part is about my hate.
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Once, upon this world, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see.
Thru these words, I seek salvation…
A five chapter combination.
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Look around and listen close,
Be aware of how time slows,
Watch those trying to move on,
Watch those crying for those gone.
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I’m writing it again
So I can understand,
But I am just a man
On such an empty land.
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Love is everyone’s duty,
It’s a flower that you call,
It’s a beauty to a beauty,
Love is nothing… love is all.
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Sparkling eyes I left behind
When I turned and walked away.
“My heart is here for you to find”,
I wish I did, but couldn’t say.
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You're not the only one
That runs after the sun
And always giving sign
Of hating 399.
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When you’re sad and want to cry
I want to help but don’t know why.
To make you smile, remove your tears,
It’s all I wanted for so many years.
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A reason to be happy and stop being sad,
A hope to see some good when everything is bad,
A wish to find that reason and never let it go,
It’s what I want to have, to feel and to know.
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I’m waiting for that moment
When everything is hard,
When nothing is too dormant
To hurt and leave me scarred.
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My heart is sick, my life is sad,
My soul is tending to be bad,
There’s so much hate, so little love,
And no more strength to rise above.
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Once, upon my story, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see.
This part will tell exactly how I feel
When she’s close, close enough to steal.
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Once, upon my story, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see.
This part will tell what time can do
To me, my world… to all I knew.
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Once, upon my story, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see.
This part will tell where my hope lies,
How I have failed all my tries.
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-Good bye!
She said on the bus.
-We’re a lie!
She said about us.
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We were walking in the park
Holding hands, late at night.
We were alone, it wasn’t dark,
We had the moon, we had our light.
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To forget or forgive,
To live without you,
To live in deceive…
What should I do?
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