It's funny how history can repeat itself.
It's funny how you don't expect it.
How you can always wish it would,
but never thought it could.
Always waiting for it to happen,
and when it doesn't you sadden.
You hope and you wish
For just one more kiss!
I never thought you'd be mine again.
But here you are once again.
Wednesday, 26 September 2012
Sunday, 17 June 2012
Over
You Hardly spoke to me at all.
But when you did you were;
Arrogant, pompous and never
thought before you spoke.
So really I'm glad it's over.
Done.
Finished.
Thank you greatly for that phone call,
You made me realize I wasn't wrong at all,
And that I've made the right choice after all.
But when you did you were;
Arrogant, pompous and never
thought before you spoke.
So really I'm glad it's over.
Done.
Finished.
Thank you greatly for that phone call,
You made me realize I wasn't wrong at all,
And that I've made the right choice after all.
Start A New Day
You and me weren't right anymore,
Not for each other anyway.
We needed to open a new door,
Get on with our lives. Start a new day.
But it was hard for me to tell you,
How it no longer felt right;
And I didn't want to hurt you,
I didn't want to fight.
You made it all easy to say,
How that was the end.
How we should start a new day.
And so that was the end.
Not for each other anyway.
We needed to open a new door,
Get on with our lives. Start a new day.
But it was hard for me to tell you,
How it no longer felt right;
And I didn't want to hurt you,
I didn't want to fight.
You made it all easy to say,
How that was the end.
How we should start a new day.
And so that was the end.
Friday, 4 May 2012
Doctor Who Poem(-ish)
Just going along with time
This is a voyage, but it's so alone.
There are some things that I can't condone.
I must not whine.
I flow through time
On a line, needing to stop
To 'save the world'
To find a companion
A new friend
Someone to travel with
This life is so lonely
But its worse when they leave
I have the fond memories
Of a friend. But once again
I have been left all alone.
Again.
This is a voyage, but it's so alone.
There are some things that I can't condone.
I must not whine.
I flow through time
On a line, needing to stop
To 'save the world'
To find a companion
A new friend
Someone to travel with
This life is so lonely
But its worse when they leave
I have the fond memories
Of a friend. But once again
I have been left all alone.
Again.
Tasha's Boredom
Yes and no,
Yes and no.
Go with the flow,
Go with the flow.
But Wait.
There was no rhyme that time!
But there was in the last line.
Yes and no.
Go with the flow,
Go with the flow.
But Wait.
There was no rhyme that time!
But there was in the last line.
Wednesday, 1 February 2012
Don't Just Settle
Love; how do you define it?
Is it physical? Emotional?
Caused by learnt behavior,
Chemistry or Destiny?
Do we set out to search for the one
or let them find us?
Is it really Destiny or just Luck?
and how do we know who is the one?
Some search for love and some wait,
but others give up.
The difference in those who have faith?
They don't just settle for anyone.
Is it physical? Emotional?
Caused by learnt behavior,
Chemistry or Destiny?
Do we set out to search for the one
or let them find us?
Is it really Destiny or just Luck?
and how do we know who is the one?
Some search for love and some wait,
but others give up.
The difference in those who have faith?
They don't just settle for anyone.
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