Im in LOVE with this man.
His name is Tom.
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
His name is Tom.
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
- Last seen on Aug 30 10:36 AM. Member since October 5, 2008.
- I'm a topaz horse poet for 12 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "WHHHHHAAA!!!".
- I am a 19 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm George Harrison.
- I am in the groups End of the Night
- I have 12 comments, 4 poems
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"The most beautiful things are those that madness prompts and reason writes." ~ André Gide29 lines, 1 comment, October 8, 2008
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If I could Id be mad at you...
Id be angry that you left me...12 lines, 6 comments, October 5, 2008
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