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[aid] => mick
[title] => Paint A Picture
[time] => 2002-08-06 09:15:45
[hometext] => Heartbreak--wriiten on 12/08/01
[bodytext] => Paint a picture of my life The colors would only be black The dull useless color that represents sadness Paint a picture of my face The color would be blurred All the tears I have cried for you Paint a picture of my heart The colors would be chipped All the aches I have felt because of you Draw a picture of my days They are spent in solitude Lonely I feel because you left Draw a picture of my nights They a spent waiting for your call Which hardly comes but I still hope Draw a picture of my strength Which lessens everyday I think of you Take a picture of my body Worn and hungry for your love Which I want to hear but why don’t I? Take a picture of my room You’ll see me in it Afraid I might miss your call, stupid me Take a picture of my dreams They are of another Someone to give the missing love Paint a picture of my face The color would be blurred Draw a picture of my nights Spent waiting for your call Take a picture of my room You’ll see me in it I feel foolish to think you love me back But I still love you I still hope, dream and wish for your love Stupid me? Tell me I’m wrong Hold me, love me and tell me nice things Tell me that we will last Tell me that you love me and mean it Paint, Draw, and Take a picture of happiness Cause I can’t seem to do it myself [comments] => 2 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 22 [informant] => bitterkel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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