Purple Posted October 22, 2005 Share Posted October 22, 2005 Sentimental Cynic Half way between cynic and sentiment I see the garden is beautiful without fairies in it, but without any magic it all seems so cold When did I out grow holly hock dolls, how did I get this old? I play so wise and know what I do not know but is this true wisdom or a shell here for show? Tis a gift to be simple, tis a gift to believe smart girls bleed and cry while we see. Yet you could just smile at me make me smile myself and I could forget all the nothingness I could believe in love, I could believe in you I'd have to let the cynic go believe in love, let it flow feel it and not take love apart Let it be more then the whole of it's parts. A fool for love A fool for love A fool for love A fool for you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fweethawt Posted October 22, 2005 Share Posted October 22, 2005 Pretty nice, Purple. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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