No one knows what's going on To their hearts which knew no wrong. He tried so hard not to cry; For he lost a special friend. Never knew she's not that strong; to endure of his girlfriend's name. It's a face I can totally relate to, as if it wasn't any more yours than it is mine. She had lost him, and lost him through her own fault.
And the girl nodded quick agreement with his unspoken words. Inspite the distance, a guy fell in love; to a girl he hadn't seen. Perhaps, all this life that I've known so far was in fact no more but a dream about living. Where words are lost to tell. Miller explains, men were expected to provide for their children.
The only thing that has kept me in touch with reality was you… I know it comes as a surprise, and you may be wondering why it took me so long to come clean. I wished you'd taken a second look at me and said, You dreamt of me last night, didn't you? He never knew she waited long; Long to hear something from him. Wishing you and your poetry the best. But he felt, to her he's just a pal. Who'll always be there for her.
I've tricked you on purpose, yes, and you must realize it really has nothing to do with you. He never knew she loves him so; and was so hurt by what he said. Realized a thing he couldn't bear; She's a jewel he couldn't own. I want to put a real face on my life, not the drab front I've been wearing since forever. A rattle of firearms far off on the other side of the river left it unspoken. So now I wonder, could you forgive me without feeling sorry for me? She left because I wasn't vocal enough. She could have cried out in anguish at this answer to her unspoken question.
I will get much delight in reading and in time become familiar with your verse. If you have any questions about the Soup feel free to ask, just send me a Soup Mail. You also must forgive me. Welcome to Poetry Soup, a great place to display your creative, artist works. Bass player Jon Lowry and drummer Ariel Munoz from Puerto Rico, later joined the band and Unspoken was born. A day came the girl bid goodbye; with no reasons just making an end. The band is involved with Celebrate Recovery, a 12-step recovery program for substance abuse.
I wonder if in the universe of sleep, dreams don't fly out and rat on one another's dreamers and hold cloak-and-dagger meetings in the side alleys of our nights where they slip coded messages, which is perhaps exactly what we want them to do for us when we lack the courage to speak for ourselves. So, son, if for you, it isn't too late; You haven't yet seen your soul in someone else's face. Maybe it was an involuntary, atavistic response to thousands of years of violence against women. She nodded as if giving emphatic assent to his unspoken question. The desire to, at the right time, tell him became, as the years moved forward toward that time, increasingly painful, like a poisoned wound that must heal itself by breaking open. Kyle, Stopping by with a nice, sweet Welcome to Poetry Soup.
Especially not now that I am awake. . You also may be wondering how come you've never noticed before. Knew in silence it hurts more. When this room had last been lighted, the parable of the Virgins of the Lamps was yet unspoken. When the movie Princess Bride movie says only one in a century gets to experience this, I think ours was more exceptional. She told him she's glad; and supported him all along.
Making her jealous; is what he intend; But disappointed in what he heard. He was ready to fall in love — and if he had known — he must have loved her — if he had known how much she loved him. So why can't I speak to you now? She sees her ending, she sees her sunset; Leaving pains and my life's greatest regret. Chad had been struggling with drug and alcohol addiction for years, and decided to go on a mission trip to re-build his relationship with God. And so he gave up loving her; Feeling helpless and down.
I stare at my life and want to undo every mistake, every deceit, turn a new leaf, turn the table, turn the clock. You were chilly again, as though you'd intercepted my dream and were so horrified that you thought it best to put distance between us. Don't wait till it's too late; to tell someone how you feel. But as she rehearsed the intensity of her passion she thought that he must, when the time came, respond. A message passes between them. By friendly means he let it show; That he cared for her more.
Comment on their works and they will comment on yours. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. When she had watched over him when he was sleeping in the sedan-chair and could have wakened him with a kiss. I hope you have fun with this wonderful community. I can feel it, encoded and indecipherable, like a zip of electricity, as though I've just passed too close to one of the border fences. Can complicate even simple things. She tried hard not to let go; of a friendship that's long ago made.