When آپ think آپ think your in love. Its just a trick. When آپ feel like your falling آپ are. Your fallin down and down intill آپ fall on spikes. The spikes peirce every part of your body but most of all they hit your heart. Thats why آپ fell like your bleeding from the inside to the outside. Thats why it hurts so badly.
Love can be a trick. But sometime it can be real. It takes a long time to see if it is. During that time your in danger of falling on spikes. BUt if it is real, then, when آپ fall, your falling into a heaven on earth. When آپ fall with the one your supposed to be with then your arent in danger with the spikes anymore.
Tell me what this artical makes آپ feel. If آپ think Im right, یا if im wrong, im curios to what آپ think. Thankyou!
Love can be a trick. But sometime it can be real. It takes a long time to see if it is. During that time your in danger of falling on spikes. BUt if it is real, then, when آپ fall, your falling into a heaven on earth. When آپ fall with the one your supposed to be with then your arent in danger with the spikes anymore.
Tell me what this artical makes آپ feel. If آپ think Im right, یا if im wrong, im curios to what آپ think. Thankyou!
There’s the shadow of a plane
The sound of an engine,
Flying in the rain.
Please, take me away.
Raise my hands to
Touch the sky.
Wish I could fly to the moon,
Maybe tonight.
Feet glued to the street,
I just have to
Reach.
Hey,
Hey, I just heard a plane
Fly over my place
Please, say that magic word
And take me far away?
This is just a short poem, inspired سے طرف کی Erin McCarley's song, "Bobble Head". I find working from songs a good way to cure my writer's block. It gives me a little push in the right direction. So if you're having trouble, try that :)
The sound of an engine,
Flying in the rain.
Please, take me away.
Raise my hands to
Touch the sky.
Wish I could fly to the moon,
Maybe tonight.
Feet glued to the street,
I just have to
Reach.
Hey,
Hey, I just heard a plane
Fly over my place
Please, say that magic word
And take me far away?
This is just a short poem, inspired سے طرف کی Erin McCarley's song, "Bobble Head". I find working from songs a good way to cure my writer's block. It gives me a little push in the right direction. So if you're having trouble, try that :)