

SmokeWe connected, not the way I wanted, but all the same. You were smoking, leaning over the fence, completely occupied by your cigarette and your thoughts, an air of sadness. I broke the silence as your cigarette glowed red. “What’s wrong?” “I’m unlucky.” You said simply, exhaling pale grey smoke into dark sky. You looked at me, eyes sad, mirroring expression, and with trembling fingers showed me your locket, with her name. “I still love her.” You said, slipping it back inside your shirt and stepping away.Smoke
You took another drag; looking away as she joined us in the darkness.


Rain Drop FilmRaindrops on tin roofs Mark seconds ticking by Tiny drops all pool to one, The eavesdrops give a sighRain Drop Film
The moments that we let pass by So graceful and serene Are forever gone forever lost Entrapped beneath a screen
For the pasts a thing we can observe Though photos, scenes, and film But never touch and never change For the movies taping still.


Silent TearThe winds of time may blow, Softened by the sunset’s glow. But time passes not for those who lie, ‘Neath sunny hills where the larks fly.Silent Tear
Shot down too young, lost far too soon, Some on first missions, before struck noon. The larks still fly, so far above, Their cries now strong o;er lost loves.
And old friend oft’ joins the larks, In silent memory as the sun fades dark. Old comrades lie beneath his feet, Lost while fighting, an enemy to beat.
A silent tear streaks down a cheek, Of a heart so strong, yet still so weak. Remembering what mos
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Heh. Yeah, I pretty much did what you did and claimed the nickname/thought no one else had it, too, but soon realized through my online messings that there are other people who also have the nick, which kinda saddened me at first(there goes my oh so original online nick
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