Imagine the last song of the night...a slow dance
With the boy you liked
Your hands linked-sharing the same connection
Both of your hearts are beating
Beating full of adrenaline, to the rhythm of the music
Keeping you swaying, keeping you smiling
And nothing could be more perfect
Accept one thing
The awkwardness
And though it may seem silly
I write to you in hope that you will reply to this one request
Answer this one question
What are good questions/topics (past the whole getting to know you stage-cause we are past that) that people can discuss (hopefully more meaningful questions)??
Now imagine that night
Everything is perfect
We ask the questions,
We discuss the topics
And it really was the best last song
The best night
Imagine that...
We must face tomorrow, whatever it may hold, with determination, joy and bravery." -Mr. Edward Magorium
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Secrets
There are secrets we have
And we must keep them
We tell no one
Either we are afraid of what they will say
Or what they won't
Some are so dark and deep
We are scared of them ourselves
Empty weight
Like rocks in a backpack
Soon we either forget them
Or know we never will
There are secrets we have
And we must keep them
For a friend
For a lover
Even for a family member
It could hurt
So we keep them inside
And cover them with useless trash
Like a picture
On the outside, appearing just right
While on the inside everything is but picture perfect
There are secrets we have
And we must keep them
There may be a moment
When things seem right
To admit
To broadcast
To confess
It seems easy
Like abc
But it never is
No-it never is
These are the secrets we have
And we must keep them
Secrets
Memories
Thoughts
Ideas
Opinions
They make up who we are
And unfortunately, sometimes, who we are not
We keep them because we also have love
And do not desire to hurt
In the right moment
We may jump or take a picture
Because these are the secrets we have
And we will keep them
And we must keep them
We tell no one
Either we are afraid of what they will say
Or what they won't
Some are so dark and deep
We are scared of them ourselves
Empty weight
Like rocks in a backpack
Soon we either forget them
Or know we never will
There are secrets we have
And we must keep them
For a friend
For a lover
Even for a family member
It could hurt
So we keep them inside
And cover them with useless trash
Like a picture
On the outside, appearing just right
While on the inside everything is but picture perfect
There are secrets we have
And we must keep them
There may be a moment
When things seem right
To admit
To broadcast
To confess
It seems easy
Like abc
But it never is
No-it never is
These are the secrets we have
And we must keep them
Secrets
Memories
Thoughts
Ideas
Opinions
They make up who we are
And unfortunately, sometimes, who we are not
We keep them because we also have love
And do not desire to hurt
In the right moment
We may jump or take a picture
Because these are the secrets we have
And we will keep them
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