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Kodak Memories
Contributed by
MajesticPoet
on
Monday, 24th October 2005 @ 02:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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With those words that I said that I never meant to say why cant we put all these tears to bed tonights the night where everything will fall around you
This house enchanted, velvet carpet sprees Your lonely hand did all to toss the key Isn't this the PICTURE PERFECT MOMENT?? Bottle up my tears in a SNAPSHOT MOTION?? Every window is a different story Shut it then it moves on it like never happened
Your certainty gets the best of me But by God it brings out the worst in me Its a sin to let your words carress me So count your blessings, its already done
Can't feel the ink on my skin Can't fight the tar in my lungs Can't taste the sugar from the salt on my bones
And you cut through my heart And you scratch out my eyes This is the last knife youll ever put Into my back!
In a single picture frame, you and I explain The safety involved in open doors So record our memories with windshields kissing trees And know that tonight was worth dying for
Thanks for second guessing. Pin this rose on me Forever is a promise that you could not keep I'll burn the letters while you burn our bridges Sink the ship after you lock me in So do your best to point the trigger finger At all my bullet holes and safety pins
My only friends in this world are strangers They dont know me well enough to put my heart in danger Thanks for spreading me a different story A parliament puff covers all of my lies
Shaking all night I'm Shaking all night I Hope you saw the light
You spend years walking down these aisles Empty pews never meant so much to you And I'd like it if you took your time And I'd like it if you took your chance now
To reach your hand out I'll reach my hand out They'll brush in time for you to realize That empty words can bring all that the world can sing
So I hope that its all there, waiting for me My dream came true with ice on all your roads Everything that you wanted You got it without even trying So lets just play pretend And maybe we can make it work in the end
You know me better than to point the trigger finger At all my bullet holes and safety pins You know better than to point your finger at me! A life full of Kodak memories!
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MajesticPoet
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Re: Kodak Memories
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 8th January 2006 @ 09:36:28 PM AEST (User
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this is a good one...I like it...we all have these memories...very nice...Shari :) |
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