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i am AELIS
aka SILEA
i love the FRENCH HORN & TRUMPET and the CELLO!
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Friday, November 06, 2009 @7:09:00 AM
♥ aelispeaks:
omg omg omg. i just saw this on fb, it's by one of alex's friends. it's DAMM NICE. omg. if i could write something like this....omg i don't even wanna dream of it. hahaha. okay enjoy!!
There once was a girl, and a boy
This is the story of their ployT
here once was a boy, and a girl,
And if one was to compare
The girl, smooth like a pearl
And the boy, with not much to fare.
They knew each other from birth
And between them, there was no mirth
As time moved on, so did the pair,
Relationships no better the wear
And though with new friends, the boy still did care
For that tiny little spark, that flare.
As youth passed them by,
And innocence's goodbyes
Oh, damn how time flies
Where love had a place,
Angst had replaced
And now the pair,
Just traded stares.
Both, so troubled, and lonely
Both wanted to salvage what was left
But both, could only stare, so stony
Angst, had committed, it's theft.
The girl, had other things, in mind
Instead of solving it, she ran away
She ran, for a rich suitor, to find
Not knowing she'd always stay
In the boy's heart and soul,
Every day, in every way.
Now here, comes the despair
The tragic moment where
The boy founds out that she
Has found herself a wed.
On the wedding day
After all the guests, had gone away
The boy, he chose to stay
So the girl, could hear him say
"You've always been special to my heart too, and
I love you"
But it was too late
She was wed.
Fast forward to several years later
The girl, is now a creator
A mother; Her mate, a celebrator
But inside, her heart, serrated.
She wonders if chose the right guy
Not just anyone from under the sky
She wonders what's left of the boy
And all that's left of their ploy
For deep within the recess of her heart
She knows that, they'll never part.
What did happen, to the boy?
Did he find any joy?
The answer is no, for right from the start
He knew, that they'll never part.
Fast forward again, to later that year,
And zoom in, focus on the girl
Who still sometimes sheds a tear,
Though shiny and smooth like a pearl,
She still has her doubts and her fears,
Of letting her first pair unfurl.
With doubt on her mind,
She drove home, into the gloom
But fate was unkind, and so was the time
And in the dark, she found, her tomb.
The word of her crash
Made quite big a splash
On the head of the local news
But no one could fathom
What, as you would imagine,
The pain, the boy, now knew.
At the funeral procession,
With everyone dressed in black
The boy arrived just in time,
To see everyone going back.
As he approached the grave,
To pay, his final respects
Her husband, approached him and said
"She wanted you to have this,"
Pulled out and handed a letter,
As he walked away and wept.
The boy, opened it up
And could tell, that this letter in bold
Was handwritten by the girl herself,
And it was withering, old.
On it the date, it said
Counted back to when they were 12
And it's cursive, black words, they read
"Just know, that among everything else,
You've always be special to my heart too, and,
I love you"
But it was too late
She was dead.
omg it's damm nice right??? okay. he's called Justin Kwik. yeah. cool name. hahaha. hope you enjoyed that. byeeee
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