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Past memories
…you hugged me and said you loved me… …you let me fall in love and you set me free… …I opened up my heart and gave it to you… …I offered you my love as I thought you’d do too…
…but you broke my heart and left it in pieces… …you forgot our love and our kisses… …you made me forget all my fears… …but you filled my eyes with tears… …I remember your smile and your touch… …I couldn’t break up cause I loved you too much… …but now as your hope falls… …you stopped answering my calls… …you left me wondering what I did wrong… …but I knew I had to be strong… …I still had hope and that’s all it takes… …I tried so hard and forgave your mistakes… …but the passion’s lost and all the trust is gone… …you didn’t break up but I couldn’t go on… …you hurt me and stole my smile... …but to forget you may take awhile…
…I tried to forget you as fast as I could… …but I couldn’t forget our past as I should… …you turned my life into dust… …but you will never regain my trust …I would never believe you again… …but you didn’t even tried to explain… …you can still look into my eyes… …but now I can only see lies… …I still dream about how it was before… …but you’re not the girl I felt in love for… …you once told me I was the one… …but you threw my feelings like if I had none …I don’t hate you for leaving me sore… …but I just can’t handle the pain anymore…
…I don’t think I can ever forgive… …you were once my reason to live… …you’re now my reason to cry… …I just can’t understand why…
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Past memories
…you hugged me and said you loved me… …you let me fall in love and you set me free… …I opened up my heart and gave it to you… …I offered you my love as I thought you’d do too…
…but you broke my heart and left it in pieces… …you forgot our love and our kisses… …you made me forget all my fears… …but you filled my eyes with tears… …I remember your smile and your touch… …I couldn’t break up cause I loved you too much… …but now as your hope falls… …you stopped answering my calls… …you left me wondering what I did wrong… …but I knew I had to be strong… …I still had hope and that’s all it takes… …I tried so hard and forgave your mistakes… …but the passion’s lost and all the trust is gone… …you didn’t break up but I couldn’t go on… …you hurt me and stole my smile... …but to forget you may take awhile…
…I tried to forget you as fast as I could… …but I couldn’t forget our past as I should… …you turned my life into dust… …but you will never regain my trust …I would never believe you again… …but you didn’t even tried to explain… …you can still look into my eyes… …but now I can only see lies… …I still dream about how it was before… …but you’re not the girl I felt in love for… …you once told me I was the one… …but you threw my feelings like if I had none …I don’t hate you for leaving me sore… …but I just can’t handle the pain anymore…
…I don’t think I can ever forgive… …you were once my reason to live… …you’re now my reason to cry… …I just can’t understand why…
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LYNETTE ALEXANDRA D'CRUZ - Artist in a box
TO ME...
If only it was as easy as shoving pretty powery substances up your nose
or falling down an imaginary stair to accomplish avoiding the game of being sweet.
When all you want to do is get past the bullshit frontiers
because games bore you to tears and whoever wanted to wait while he or she sorts out their compartments like colour coordinating their tshirts?
Just say it so i can either play with your pretty self and
shimmering smart sort rash you for another.
have regrettable run out of... Imagination

Also...
My portfolio is me, everything i am and its everything I'm not.
Its my weakness and my strength
My self-confidence, my self esteem.
My past, present, and most definitely my future.
My portfolio is where I'm going, where I've been.
Places i shouldn't have been, gone and shouldn't go.
Its everything and just like a book.
It's my inspiration, my generation and it's never finished.
Never done, always a work in progress.
Its everything I've ever seen, heard, touched, smelled, sensed and believed
and my worse fears and all my hopes at the same time.
Its the beginning and the end of an era
and so much more than just a phrase.
Its my portfolio,
and describing it is describing me.
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