heres yet another poem that i wrote. enjoy!
i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of te
my tears were hot with Amore
and affection for te
i want te so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted
so i stay up at night with te da my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish te knew me
if only te were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but sognare ad occhi aperti isnt enough
i want your affection
i really do wish te knew who i am
but your Amore i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met
i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
te suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, te are the autore of your own life story
i cried when i looked at the sky
it reminded me of te
my tears were hot with Amore
and affection for te
i want te so bad, honey
youre all ive ever wanted
but i guess thats too much to ask
God wont give me you, im haunted
so i stay up at night with te da my side
but thats only a dream
its never anything real
baby, i wish te knew me
if only te were real in my reality
youre real in my imaginatin
but sognare ad occhi aperti isnt enough
i want your affection
i really do wish te knew who i am
but your Amore i will never get
your affection i will never feel
but, before, we HAVE met
i read about your story
and i truly am sorry
te suffered a great loss and your pain i feel
and i wanted to say to you: Ponyboy, te are the autore of your own life story
We saw a car going around the park. Uh-oh. It wasn't just any old car. It was Bob's car. "We should make a run for it." I detto to pony "No we should stay." he detto back. Carli and I sat behind them staring at Bob and all the others. Carli detto to all of us. "Why can't Bob walk around the door instead of over it? What is it to much energy?" We all wanted to laugh,but, then they would be on to us. "You know what a greaser is? Whitetrash with long greasy hair." Bob said. We all got a sick feeling because that hurt all of us. Even though me and Carli only sneak a drop of it here and there... it still hirt us. Ponyboy detto "Oh ya well do te know what asoc is? "What" detto Bob "Whitetrash with mustangs and madras." Then he spit at them. Why pony why? we all run as fast as we could. I guess it was not fast enough because successivo thing I knew I was on the ground successivo to Johnny and Carli. "Where is Pony?" I asked all shaky "Is he dead?" "No I'm all alright." Ponyboy said