puddles

July 16, 2010
By Vanna-Rae GOLD, Bixby, Oklahoma
Vanna-Rae GOLD, Bixby, Oklahoma
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Favorite Quote:
To the well organized mind death is the next greatest adventure.


If you could see me today...
what would you say?
Don't...don't ask
if my tears have stopped.
but if you must,
no...no they have not.

Now you've broken
bended and tore
my heart lies
next to my puddles of tears
on the floor.

please if you really have to leave
and it really just isn't working
swear you'll call just so i can hear you voice
no, it wont help me get over you.
but that's really not a choice,

your here now
but were aren't us.
you ended it.
i could spit and cuss.

but i wont ill keep queit,
and i wont sob
ill just lay my head on my pillow
and cry quietly all night long.

i remember you your eyes
and your smile.
that sounds so cliche`
but its true and I'll...

i'll never forget
how i loved you and your heartbreak
but me. ill fade back
ill be your past.
that thought hurts
so i wont think
but i cant help but remember
moonlit tree house memories...

Now you've broken
bended and tore
my heart lies
next to my puddles of tears
on the floor.

puddles
( i lie in)
puddles
(i cry in)
puddles
(i might just die in)

i could drown you and me
and my puddles and pools of tears.
i could cry more and more.
we'll wait a few more years.


Now you've broken
bended and tore
my heart lies
next to my puddles of tears
on the floor.

help me. come back.
we can grab a bucket and a mop.
we'll clean this mess up.
and then we'll make up and kiss and never stop.

but you you said no...

i hate you i hate the word no.
i love you. you shoulda said yes.


The author's comments:
If you could see me today...
what would you say?
Don't...don't ask
if my tears have stopped.
but if you must,
no...no they have not.

Now you've broken
bended and tore
my heart lies
next to my puddles of tears
on the floor.

please if you really have to leave
and it really just isn't working
swear you'll call just so i can hear you voice
no, it wont help me get over you.
but that's really not a choice,

your here now
but were aren't us.
you ended it.
i could spit and cuss.

but i wont ill keep queit,
and i wont sob
ill just lay my head on my pillow
and cry quietly all night long.

i remember you your eyes
and your smile.
that sounds so cliche`
but its true and I'll...

i'll never forget
how i loved you and your heartbreak
but me. ill fade back
ill be your past.
that thought hurts
so i wont think
but i cant help but remember
moonlit tree house memories...

Now you've broken
bended and tore
my heart lies
next to my puddles of tears
on the floor.

puddles
( i lie in)
puddles
(i cry in)
puddles
(i might just die in)

i could drown you and me
and my puddles and pools of tears.
i could cry more and more.
we'll wait a few more years.


Now you've broken
bended and tore
my heart lies
next to my puddles of tears
on the floor.

help me. come back.
we can grab a bucket and a mop.
we'll clean this mess up.
and then we'll make up and kiss and never stop.

but you you said no...

i hate you i hate the word no.
i love you. you shoulda said yes.

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