i wanted to write about you
lovely cherry
you didn't ask to be born too
but you are glad you do
i wanted to write about you
cuz you are not like anyone i knew
you didn't say anything you want to be
you just ARE everything you want to be
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In distant realms where love's elusive gleams,
I search for traces of what once was true.
A love untamed, lost in forgotten dreams,
A flame once bright, now dimmed and misconstrued.
The path to find this love, wrought with despair,
Obscured by veils of time and circumstance.
Yet in my heart, a flicker, ever aware,
A yearning to rekindle love's expanse.
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Dew doth drop with gentle hue,
On petals tinged a bashful blue,
As bees swoon to swollen pollen;
I crave back that view to fall in;
‘Tis you, ‘tis you.
As sea kisses the night sky,
Before day doth due the two goodbye,
I lie; a rock on thine tender shore;
And beg thou to crash upon forever more.
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I woke up before the dawn to welcome the day
After a night ofr snow and howling wind
As the fear quaked inside me underneath the comforter
I rose to see nothing but the stars still twinkling
And when the sunrise, the anxiety slipped away
The cold touched my face and slapped me once more from sleep
And I needed another coffee to open my eyes
But I started to think about you
Though, I knew it would be over in a year's time
I loved you for real
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Do you Miss me?
Do you miss me?
When you kiss her and it's different
You don't feel the current
You don't taste the strawberry
Wrapped around your neck are pressures of money, debts and bills
No honey to help you ease them all
Do you miss the love and everything between
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The colour I always picked was you,
Making everything gorgeous—
that's your hue
That was consuming fast.
In my book, you,
the colour which dominates the vast.
Never knew,
the ink was getting low and low,
The marker was getting faint and slow.
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De dagen glijden stil voorbij,
als schimmen in een vale rij.
De tijd die alle wonden heelt,
heeft nog niet wat jij was,gestreeld.
Juist als ik jou begin te vergeten,
denk ik aan jou--
een geur,een blik,een oude schouw.
Een lied waait langs,een zachte toon,
en plots ben jij weer niet meer gewoon.
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"Tina, Written in the Stars"
I still hear your voice in the hush between days,
like wind through the trees or a soul that still stays.
You were never just here—you were part of the skies,
a fire in the dark, a forever in my eyes.
Tina, your love was a truth etched in bone,
the kind the universe carves into stone.
They took your breath, but not your flame,
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