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Heather Hooper, 13 listopada 2011

One Night/Prom

For one night, I'm a princess
For one night, I wear that pretty dress.
For one night, I step into the glass slippers.
My hair and make-up is done, for just one night.
I float on cloud nine, for just one night.
For one night, the limo is for me.
The corsage on my wrist, and the kiss on my cheek is only for tonight.
For this one night, I am special for the first time.
For one night he tells me he loves me.
For one night, we dance close and love each other.
Just one night I pretend that this will last forever.
And when this one night is over, and the magic is gone, I go back to being plain, old me.

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Heather Hooper, 29 grudnia 2011

Virginity

Take my childhood away, now I'm sure I'm ready.
I only want you lying beside me.
You ask if I'm ready, I nod and you enter me slowly.
I wince at the pain, but moan at the pleasure.
Faster, harder, I'm on the edge.
My body shaking, the ecstasy is just to much.
Panting and moaning, the sounds of our love.
My name leaves your lips, sends shivers down my spine.
Now you join me in the pure pleasure, washing over us like waves.
I collapse and try to catch the breath you took away.
Your arms wrap around me tight.
Our sweaty bodies melt together, now we're one.
You say 'Good Morning' and I want you all over again....

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Heather Hooper, 12 listopada 2011

Cold Cruel World

The world seems so cold; I've done about all I can do.
     I can't make you love me, but I've tried Believe me I've tried.
    Your heart belongs to someone else, although you've talked to me, you don't know how I feel, nor will you ever, until you have felt the way I hold you close.
     You won't know unless you go in my head and realize that everything I think about has to do with you.
     I shall love you from a far, until you know how much I love you.

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Heather Hooper, 13 listopada 2011

Conflicted

I see your face when I close my eyes.

I hear you call my name in the whimpering wind.

In the moon, I know you love me.

Yet in the sun, I see my faults.

I can't seem to hate you, but I cease to love you anymore.

I can't choose for you, yet I wish I could.

Go away, but don't leave me.

When I turn away, you don't see my tears.

But I smile when I see your face.

I just can't do this anymore.

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Heather Hooper, 5 stycznia 2012

Cry

Every time you walk away I cry...because you don't know how special you are to me. Every time you hang up the phone....I cry because I might never hear the sound of your voice again. When I can't find the right words to tell you exactly how I feel....I cry, because I'm not sure you know how much I love you. When you wipe away my tears, I don't want to cry anymore. I want you to know that I'm crying because I'm happy. I'm glad you love me more then the world. I'm glad that when you walk away, you always come back and take me with you. It makes me smile to know that when you hang up, you call right back just to say "I love you." I know that when I can't find the right words to say, you whisper in my ear "I know, and I love you to baby." So if you ever see me crying, just know how much I love you, and always will.

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Heather Hooper, 5 stycznia 2012

Imperfection

Our love wasn’t perfect
But it was everything to me
We had our moments…
When things didn’t always work right
We had fights and arguments
When I think about it now, looking back on how things used to be..
I wouldn’t trade it for all the world
Of all the impurities
There was perfection in our love
Things that I didn’t have with anyone else,
And haven’t had with anyone since.

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Heather Hooper, 5 stycznia 2012

Final Goodbye

I really never got to say goodbye,
Now you’re gone and I don’t know why
I waited so long, to say those words…
They used to come so easy to me,
Now are barely just a whisper.
All I want is you back in my life,
As selfish as it sounds I just don’t care.
I wish you were here to see
How much you always meant to me.
I’d like to give you back everything you gave me.
This is impossible you gave your life
Just so I can be free.
Words cannot say how it makes me feel.
So my friend, until we meet again
I shall say goodbye,
Goodbye my friend, lover, life…

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Heather Hooper, 15 grudnia 2011

Storm

You are strong like thunder,
Soothing like the rain,
Flexible like lightning,
that flashes in my eyes.
As the storm blows around us,
you are all I can see.
The love in your eyes,
me in your arms.
Rain falls on us, and the lightning strikes,
all we see is each other, on this warm summer day.
I just can't believe this is real.
I finally found a love that's real.
As real as the storm surrounding us.

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Heather Hooper, 15 grudnia 2011

Diary

In my diary you will find, the little girl I used to be.
In my diary you will find, the hopes and dreams I used to have.
In my diary you will find, the memories of us, the love we used to share.
In my diary you will find, the things I never said......but meant to tell you.
In my diary you will find, everything you did to me, and how you changed my life.... for the better of me...
In my diary you will find, the things we never told our parents...

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Heather Hooper, 13 listopada 2011

Maybe

Maybe if I were skinner.....
Maybe if I were prettier.....
Maybe if I was more like her..... He'd notice me for once.....

I can't help but fall for him..... But he doesn't know I exist....
Maybe if I wore the right clothes........
Maybe if I were popular...... He'd see that he's the one for me.....

I think to my self 'Why can't I be like them? '
He can't see that he's my everything......
He's too blinded by her.....

And every time he walks away, he doesn't know that my world falls apart....
Maybe when I disappear....that's when he'll see....
But it will be too late.... For him to go back on his mistake.....

Maybe when I'm dead....... Then he'll know.....
Maybe his tears will be his reminder.....
To die for love, isn't dying at all.....