Old friendship come back to life,
close your eyes and hold on tight.
Look and see how it use to be,
but those are just memorys to me.
Old dreams fade away,
and new ones come and take there place.
We talk about what colors the world should be,
and I remember "you and me".
Old memorys come and go,
and we walk against the flow.
we make each other laugh,we make each other cry,
we make each other feel alive.
- Title: alive
- Artist: runescape_freak711
this is a poem about me and a friend who use to "date" so after we broke up it was weird...
but this peom is about remembering the way it use to be but getting over it and becoming friends again.
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thanks for the comments!! =D =D
- Date: 08/19/2010
- Tags: alive