B.M Lewis

The things you do to me,
the desire,
the passion,
the longing,
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Why do I sit here pondering
Over your words,
Over your actions?
Why do I sit here
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How many times do I have to cry before I smile?
How many times do I have to stumble before I fall?
How many times am I gonna rely on you?
You are the best part of me.
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4 years old

She wakes up to a strange noise.
She looks up into the face of a man.
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We are not more than twenty years old.
But young? Youth?
That is long ago. We are old folk,
Our early life cut off the moment we came here.
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We've all heard the story
the one with the lovers
the lovers that are judged
that are forbidden to love
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The burn to my heart,
The flames in my eyes,
The crimson color of my face,
You know I'm tired of your lies.
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I had to sit down
And weigh the pros and cons
of how much influence
you have had on my life
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When you're hurt,
Cry on my shoulder.
When someone is messing with you,
I'll hit them with a boulder.
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What's this?
What do I feel?
Numb, cold, scared….pain
No one else can see it
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We had our issues
And our fights,
But we managed to survive.
We kept pushing
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Oh Romeo, Oh Romeo
Where art thou?
I'm right here, young child.
Please don't fear how.
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Say what you want
Do what u want
There is no way to break my spirit
I'll hold a high head
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I'm sitting alone
Thing about you
Thinking about every time
You said "I love you"
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Lord, give me strength to correct myself.
Give me the strength to stand up for you.
Open my eyes;
Come into my life.
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Once upon a time,
There was a girl.
She was lost in a hateful world.
When she cried it was tears of blood.
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You walked away from me several years ago.
In doing that, you broke several promises to me.
You used to say you loved me,
But the last time I saw you, you said you didn’t want me.
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We are walking around, holding hands.
The sun is bright but not warm enough to heat up the small town.
There is a light breeze that makes my fingers cold,
But I don't notice.
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Sometimes, I have dreams.
Not good dreams
Nightmares.
They leave me waking up in the middle of the night
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Breaking through flesh
is like stepping into and undisturbed snow bank.
It’s cold and pure
Undesirable beauty beyond compare
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