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Nothing can explain the love that I have lost, but if I must try, it starts with a glass box. Enclosed in this class box are two roses that wont die, all they do is smile while I watch and cry. They sing to me in perfect harmony of happiness and joy, and remind me of my frist love and try to prove a point. You can capture your feelings and lock them up tight, but if nothing can get in then nothing must go out.
And as I sing and hum along to there sweet remedy, the tears whell in my green eyes as i shut them nice and tight but they escape from their enclosed space just like the roses and my feelings wish to do. My lesson is learned every time I watch but still there is nothing I can do. But think back to what my great grandma said to all the people she knew.
"you are not the first and you aint going to be the last" -Grandma Grexton (R.I.P)
suki added this comment 2008-05-19 22:45:06-05:00
wow, very well written. love it :)
tigerwhite17 added this comment 2008-05-19 14:04:43-05:00
very nice glog. this effected u big didn't it?
foxkiller added this comment 2008-05-19 03:37:10-05:00
haha great
scorpianking added this comment 2008-05-17 16:46:24-05:00
aww.. nice glog..
missielou added this comment 2008-05-14 19:15:08-05:00
this is beautifull, and so so moving
suki added this comment 2008-05-19 22:45:06-05:00
wow, very well written. love it :)
tigerwhite17 added this comment 2008-05-19 14:04:43-05:00
very nice glog. this effected u big didn't it?
foxkiller added this comment 2008-05-19 03:37:10-05:00
haha great
scorpianking added this comment 2008-05-17 16:46:24-05:00
aww.. nice glog..
missielou added this comment 2008-05-14 19:15:08-05:00
this is beautifull, and so so moving
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