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[sid] => 108394
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Tiny Little Moment
[time] => 2005-10-24 21:13:51
[hometext] => A piece dedicated to a special someone who doesn't know how I feel.
[bodytext] => I love those first seconds, when I wake up in the morning, That tiny little moment, when I haven’t started crying, I cherish that moment, just before I can start thinking, Because it’s the only time of day, I don’t feel like dying... And now my day begins, I dread the moment I’ll see you, Because when we start talking, I just can’t tell what you’re thinking, Sometimes I think you like me so much that you’ll pursue, Others it seems that you would just love to see me vanishing... Here we go, I spot you, and all the while I’m wondering, If this time will be like yesterday, do you feel like crying, Or are you in a joyful mood, anxiously awaiting, The moment I’ll come over and talk to you once more, smiling... I don’t want to be left in the cold again, I want you, Please, even if you’re not ready, stop beeing so confusing, Take your time, but realize that I desperatly need you, And give me a sign, that will show, and make me stop wondering... I hate those last seconds, before I go to sleep at night, That tiny little moment, when I realize I’m crying, I despize that moment, when I can’t seem to stop thinking, Because it’s the time of day, when I really feel like dying... [comments] => 3 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 33 [informant] => BurriedByMyLies [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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