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Remember me today as I am, how my love never fails
remember how I was always there even through all this hell
remember my green eyes, how you said they were like emeralds
like a beauty to with hold,a gateway to my soul

Previously Nothing can take me to survive in times of sadness. Before I tied my heart just for me alone. Now you're here it's gone, all the lonely cry undecided. You make me ask, you make me look about this feeling, I do not understand. Will same happens when it is not you, then woke me smile. You're my first love and last. Previously not easy for me to laugh alone in this dark life of a distinguished. Before it felt no need to share my story when there who understand. Now you're here it's gone, all the lonely cry undecided. Next time you have to go, do not force myself to look for a better. Because of your smile woke me, you're the first and last love ...

YOU THRILLED US WITH YOUR STUNNING VOICE! YOU ARE, AND ALWAYS WILL BE, MY FAVORITE MALE ARTIST OF CHOICE! I TALK TO YOU IN DREAMS, AND YOU EXPLAIN THE WAYS AND MEANS! BECAUSE OF YOU, I'M NOT CRYING ANYMORE! I LIVE EACH DAY, KNOWING GREAT THINGS ARE IN STORE! AND ONE DAY, WHEN ALL OF MY DREAMS HAVE COME TRUE; I SHALL RETURN TO THAT WONDERFUL; BLUE BAYOU!

From empty hands
To silent words
To drying tears
To a broken heart

This half-empty glass
Brought dreadful thoughts
Uttering soundless screams
Leaving a hollowed soul

It won’t take long
Not on the 12.42
It only has one stop
But oh! The view

Make sure you have your bag
That one where I wrote on the side
“Thanks for nothing”
I know you consider that sarcasm
But oh! The view

I packed all your things
A bottle of jealousy
That big can of bitterness
Your box of greed
Oh and not forgetting
A trunk full of hatred
I know they weigh heavily
But you carry them so well

Did you take that picture?
The one where I am smiling
I think I took it tomorrow
Never mind, I will post it on
I am sure you left a stamp
Its here somewhere
Buried amongst all the scars

The geese will get there quicker
For they carry no baggage
I think you forgot your toothbrush
But I will post it on, with the picture
I took tomorrow
Whilst you think of the view

I know you are constantly checking
But it definitely says “One way only”
Make sure your seat is by the window
Don’t the geese look superb?
Maybe one day they will return
For they carry no baggage
They just enjoy the view

What care I for your ill’s
It wasn’t I
That made you board the train
I only bear the guilt
For buying the ticket
Did you enjoy the view?

I’m through with life – no sweet desires,
I’ve ceased to love my happy dreams;
All’s left to me is pain and anguish dire
The fruits of emptiness that dwells in me.

In storms and tempests of this cruel fate
Alas, my blooming crown has faded thus –
And living now alone, disconsolate I am,
And wait: when end to suffering will come.

Thus hit with cold so slow to come
In piercing squeal of wintry storm,
Clinging alone to bare branch
A quivering leaf will soon be gone!

1821

the flesh and the bone
we exercise and hone
'til we find that one day
much to our dismay

it all falls and sags
some round bellied torso
arms are like waving flags
eyes like bags only more so

it's inevitablbly failing
that we grow down in time
our youth away sailing
running from our prime

so what's all the fuss
'bout stayin' always young
always knew we'd be just us
youthful bounce has sprung

might as well look ahead
the days shine well to come
time oft prefers instead
life today, tomorrow to succumb

© agoodguy2have 2010-10-07

I am fulfilled because I've met and seen my dream on two legs,
With a charming and bewitching smile. The love that touched the core of my being like it has never been touched before, making a complete man I've been yearning to be for so long; I am because You are!

Long time ago, I felt life was not what It was meant to be for me;
For nothing I dreamdt of seemed attainable and real. It was
like a sleep that one would never wake from. Tears of anguish
enveloped me; Failure seemed to be what I was destined for;
Pain seemed to be an inseparable foe that did not want to
leave me. I am because You are!

Yet somehow, a voice in the depths of my heart kept saying:
Just hold on a little longer, A morning will surely come
for weeping may last for a night but joy comes in the morning.
Then you came along, brought to me by the gracious and
merciful God who heared my heart's cry, that one moment in
time which changed my life. I knew then and now that I have
found my life in you for I AM BECAUSE YOU ARE!

The clock on the wall is ticking.
And I am not where I am suppose to be.
But I feel as if I am where I should be.
I know others worry about me.
For that I am truly sorry.
I have been there for many.
Now I need to be here for me.
They see a change they do not understand.
I have been so predictable for years.
With the occasional turning of the corner.
But now they fear, for I am no longer
I am going back to who I once was.
When I was care free.
I have done what has been set out for me.
It feels good to wear the skin that is mine.
I have missed the days of not caring.
So don't worry all will be well.

I am wearing a glove, see it here on my hand,
The glove I intend to be part of myself.
A riddle is hidden under the glove,
Sweet to remember, leading thought to dark.

Here on my hand sweet sensation does rest
Of slender fingers of prettiest hand.
And just like a song that keeps playing in me
My friend the glove keeps reminding of thee.

Each has a riddle which leads us to dark
I have my glove as a sweet memoir
The glove I intend to keep on till time
Of our next meeting, reunion time.