Glasses half-emptyGlasses half-empty with sorrowful tears. Your decision seemed hasty for what affected many years.Glasses half-empty
Glasses half-empty never to be filled. When i upped the ante, you forfeited to yield.
Glasses half-empty, your glasses half-full. Your decision so hasty, made my decision make me a fool.
Glasses half-empty, now I shed no more tears. My heart now beats weakly, I’ll live alone through the years.
Glasses half-empty never to be filled. Your lost love left me thirsty; Glasses now empty, left me unfilled.
The GameGame point, shoot! No score, lost, no more time.The Game
You win. Should have tied, had a draw. No we both play different games. Yours at home, mine away.
Rematch, not likely. Next opponent, who knows, might lose, might win;
but who wants to play again and again.
The game we played was to the bone; who'd have known the outcome.
Maybe, sometime, a rematch on a better day.
Untill then I will stay away.
Twiddling ThumbsTwiddling thumbs, intertwining fingers, crossed arms, extruding lips, weaving legs.Twiddling Thumbs
Together, forever, we are one.
Now apart my heart bre/aks; Beats no more, no rhythm, no dance.
Twiddling my own thumbs, intertwining my own fingers, crossing my own arms, extruding lips touch nothing, weaving my legs across each other.
I am alone.
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However expressive, symbols can never be the things they stand for. —Aldous Huxley
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C'est la vis.
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A word to the wise ain't necessary, it's the stupid ones that need the advice.
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