But do they know how
to craft fiction? Do
they know how to spin
*lies?*
His eyes swear forever,
flatter with vows of only
me. But are they empty
*promises?*
I stare into his eyes, as
into a crystal ball, but
I cannot find forever,
*only*
movies of yesterday,
a sketchbook of today,
dreams of a shared
*tomorrow*
His eyes whisper secrets.
But are they truths or fairytales?
I wonder if he even
*knows*
lies? promises? only tommorow knows.
Tricks by Ellen Hopkins
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GracieGirl
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Wed 7 Mar, 2012 08:02 pm
But can you feel this magic in the air?
It must have been the way you kissed me.
Fell in love when I saw you standing there
It must have been the way
Today was a fairytale -Today Was A Fairytale by Taylor Swift