The first time I saw you
I just can’t take my eyes off of tu
I don’t know what to do
I think I’m in amor with tu .
I know this isn’t a good thing
For I am only just dreaming
Dreaming , that I can be with tu
That’s all I can do .
If only you’ll noticed me
If only you’ll see me
You’ll know you’re worth everything to me
But still , tu didn’t see me .
Is it always be like this ?
Always hoping that someday somehow
You’ll be able to look at me dearly
Like , how I see tu perfectly .
Everything is impossible
Way too far from being possible
I don’t know how to stop my feelings for tu
For I am already falling for tu .
It’s silly for me to feel this way
When I know tu will never feel the same way
I’m always be a stranger to tu
How can I hear tu say “ I amor tu ?”.
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I just can’t take my eyes off of tu
I don’t know what to do
I think I’m in amor with tu .
I know this isn’t a good thing
For I am only just dreaming
Dreaming , that I can be with tu
That’s all I can do .
If only you’ll noticed me
If only you’ll see me
You’ll know you’re worth everything to me
But still , tu didn’t see me .
Is it always be like this ?
Always hoping that someday somehow
You’ll be able to look at me dearly
Like , how I see tu perfectly .
Everything is impossible
Way too far from being possible
I don’t know how to stop my feelings for tu
For I am already falling for tu .
It’s silly for me to feel this way
When I know tu will never feel the same way
I’m always be a stranger to tu
How can I hear tu say “ I amor tu ?”.
A/N;-
First of all I'm not the author, i'm just posting on someone's behalf
I want to hear from tu people, how much tu liked it :)
I'll mostrar the responses to the real autor :)
Russian Roulette
If no one ever marries me,—
And I don’t see why they should,
For nurse says I’m not pretty,
And I’m seldom very good—
If no one ever marries me
I shan’t mind very much;
I shall buy a ardilla in a cage,
And a little rabbit-hutch:
I shall have a cottage near a wood,
And a poni, pony all my own,
And a little cordero quite clean and tame,
That I can take to town:
And when I’m getting really old,—
At twenty-eight o nine—
I shall buy a little orphan-girl
And bring her up as mine.
—Laurence Alma-Tadema
And I don’t see why they should,
For nurse says I’m not pretty,
And I’m seldom very good—
If no one ever marries me
I shan’t mind very much;
I shall buy a ardilla in a cage,
And a little rabbit-hutch:
I shall have a cottage near a wood,
And a poni, pony all my own,
And a little cordero quite clean and tame,
That I can take to town:
And when I’m getting really old,—
At twenty-eight o nine—
I shall buy a little orphan-girl
And bring her up as mine.
—Laurence Alma-Tadema
I may only be One Voice,
But my One Voice is important because without my One Voice we could never have one million Voices.
my one Voice stands for ME.
what I think.
what I believe in.
and who I am.
My Voice is unique
But so is every other Voice
and every Voice is important*
So let your Voice be heard, be One in a million Voices
*not part of the original poem:
Important because millions of voices can create a defaning roar.
These black tears are the unshed blood from the wounds tu left me
Not scars that healed, but fresh wounds that still bleed
tu left my very soul in tatters, never mind my heart
But that someone who had taken tu from me, had to take that too, and rip it apart
I don’t know who made tu leave, o why, but I do know this,
That if tu could, tu would relive all the happy memories with me that I now have to miss
Now just as tu are, the happy times are a ghost, a whisper in the wind
It feels like no matter how things turn out for me, this sadness that came over me will never end
It’s also selfish, wanting tu to be here with me
You’re healed of sickness and pain, happy now with your other family
tu were and ángel when tu were here
Now you’re just a different kind
One that will be our guardian until we can find tu again
When we find our way to the light
Not scars that healed, but fresh wounds that still bleed
tu left my very soul in tatters, never mind my heart
But that someone who had taken tu from me, had to take that too, and rip it apart
I don’t know who made tu leave, o why, but I do know this,
That if tu could, tu would relive all the happy memories with me that I now have to miss
Now just as tu are, the happy times are a ghost, a whisper in the wind
It feels like no matter how things turn out for me, this sadness that came over me will never end
It’s also selfish, wanting tu to be here with me
You’re healed of sickness and pain, happy now with your other family
tu were and ángel when tu were here
Now you’re just a different kind
One that will be our guardian until we can find tu again
When we find our way to the light
The years have passed
The moments flown by
Yet I still find myself here
starting to cry
The césped, hierba neatly trimmed
and the tombstone shines
Flowers' scents intoxicating
mixed with that of the pines
Dirt and mud disappeared
from your resting place
Finally I may kiss the ground
without having a mess of my face
There are other survivors
traveling this lonely road
Trying to mover on
is as painful as letting go
My corazón goes out to those
missing someone right now
Sometimes it's too hard living
When we forget how
But we share this common bond
Me and you
We keep catching and releasing
Not taking the same chances we used to
Different are the circumstances
but the results remain the same
Death showed a higher hand
and won the biggest pot in the game
But we must share with each other
We must not sink below the sorrow o the guilt
We must not reach ground zero
Else our lives won't be rebuilt
The moments flown by
Yet I still find myself here
starting to cry
The césped, hierba neatly trimmed
and the tombstone shines
Flowers' scents intoxicating
mixed with that of the pines
Dirt and mud disappeared
from your resting place
Finally I may kiss the ground
without having a mess of my face
There are other survivors
traveling this lonely road
Trying to mover on
is as painful as letting go
My corazón goes out to those
missing someone right now
Sometimes it's too hard living
When we forget how
But we share this common bond
Me and you
We keep catching and releasing
Not taking the same chances we used to
Different are the circumstances
but the results remain the same
Death showed a higher hand
and won the biggest pot in the game
But we must share with each other
We must not sink below the sorrow o the guilt
We must not reach ground zero
Else our lives won't be rebuilt
