You’re the magnet,
I’m the ground;
[So walk all over me].
Emotions, unsound.
Hanging by a thread,
Our relationship is the metal.
Baby it’s a war with gravity.
The stars were never too easy to reach,
But they’re now burning in the palm of my hand.
You were the magnet,
I was the ground.
You walked all over me.
Emotions, unsound.
Hanging by a thread,
Our relationship was the metal.
Baby ‘twas a war with gravity.
2/10/09
Friday
12 comments:
why are we fighting gravity?
because i like gravity :[
we're sorta best buds for lifeee
You have the emotional depth of a recycled paper.
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me like this :)
It's a love story baby just say yes!
Nice. ^___^
@Ubaid-- Thx man ^__^
@Ugly-- ^__^
Niceish.
i do NOT! my emotional depth is very deep...like the deep end of a swimming pool!!
Abdullah..come on now..how gay are you REALLY?
I'm gayer than that!
Love the new template and awesome poem :)!
@Fareed-- Nice ish? :P =D Thanks for coming by..COME AGAIN! =D
@Secret-- OH PLISS >.>
@Ugly-- True dat yo!
@Altamash-- Long time man ^__^ Thanks :]
Pretty poem :D
Pretty layout :D
@outcastrebelchic
THANKS ^____^
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