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[title] => The Look
[time] => 2005-03-31 13:20:03
[hometext] => Ever have that weird moment of eye contact with someone across the room?
[bodytext] => (Me) I love how your eyes dance like ballerinas (You) I love how your eyes can't stop starring at mine (Me) You're like me, always moving, looking for something (You) Just don't hurt me, I've been hurt too many times Me and you become real While the world around us becomes unreal (Me) Let me guess you think I'm crazy don't you (You) Not really, maybe you're just as lost as me (Me) I'm not crazy not by the definition of the word (You) We're just random, scatterbrained creatures aren't we We are in the middle of it Our lies are shared and we have the same secrets (You) I couldn't sleep either, never can (You) I'd think that you'd be bothered by it (Me) Needless to say, yes I am (Me) But it doesn't stop me from dreaming, does it? Me and you we begin to feel While the entire world quickly turns surreal (Me) I always dream of this huge wall, With a blind girl behind it. (You) So let me guess you think that blind girl is me? (Me) And there's just one door but its kept locked (Me) No, I just believe that you're the one who has the key We start our dialogs Things I've always thought but never dared to say it (You) You're binding me with silence, maybe I'm just rambling (You) I never needed to ramble, I just do it because I enjoy it (You) See, I can't stop once I start. Are you still listening? (Me) Sorry, your eyes are dancing again, I enjoy it Me and you become real While the world around us becomes unreal (You) You made me feel guilty for getting us off track (Me) Guilty? The worst things in life don't feel guilty for what they do (You) Does a bullet feel guilty when it flies through the air? (Me) Of course not, but who's the bullet here, me or you? We still haven't said a word... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 25 [informant] => heartquake [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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