Put your hand,
In mine,
You’re like another kind,
Of man.
Hold me,
In your arms,
Till the sun shines,
Kiss me,
Till our hearts race,
Tell me you love me,
Till the end of time.
Put your lips,
On mine,
We’ll take a dip,
Out of line,
For a long time.
Hold me,
In your arms,
Till the sun shines,
Kiss me,
Till our hearts race,
Tell me you love me,
Till the end of time.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
20.10.09
The thought of the end
You left a mark,
A memory,
A scar,
That will always be there.
It cries when you’re gone,
It breaks when we fight,
It races when we hang out,
It melts when we hold hands.
I feel it,
Tearing apart,
At the seams,
Just the thought of you leaving,
Does this to me.
It cries when you’re gone,
It breaks when we fight,
It races when we hang out,
It melts when we hold hands.
I'll taste blood,
Of my slowly breaking heart,
If you break my heart,
Will you try and mend it, again.
It cries when you’re gone,
It breaks when we fight,
It races when we hang out,
It melts when we hold hands.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
A memory,
A scar,
That will always be there.
It cries when you’re gone,
It breaks when we fight,
It races when we hang out,
It melts when we hold hands.
I feel it,
Tearing apart,
At the seams,
Just the thought of you leaving,
Does this to me.
It cries when you’re gone,
It breaks when we fight,
It races when we hang out,
It melts when we hold hands.
I'll taste blood,
Of my slowly breaking heart,
If you break my heart,
Will you try and mend it, again.
It cries when you’re gone,
It breaks when we fight,
It races when we hang out,
It melts when we hold hands.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
15.10.09
Chest pain
It hurts me,
when it beats,
it makes me cry,
when it breaks.
What you did,
made it hurt,
and made it break,
my heart sank when,
you confessed to that shit.
You don't know,
how much it hurts,
i could die right now,
at this exact moment.
What you did,
made it hurt,
and made it break,
my heart sank when,
you confessed to that shit.
You're a bitch,
go die in a ditch,
you left a scar,
and i'll forever hold a,
grudge,
have fun with,
those bruises,
you'll mysterious wake with.
What you did,
made it hurt,
and made it break,
my heart sank when,
you confessed to that shit.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
when it beats,
it makes me cry,
when it breaks.
What you did,
made it hurt,
and made it break,
my heart sank when,
you confessed to that shit.
You don't know,
how much it hurts,
i could die right now,
at this exact moment.
What you did,
made it hurt,
and made it break,
my heart sank when,
you confessed to that shit.
You're a bitch,
go die in a ditch,
you left a scar,
and i'll forever hold a,
grudge,
have fun with,
those bruises,
you'll mysterious wake with.
What you did,
made it hurt,
and made it break,
my heart sank when,
you confessed to that shit.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
13.10.09
Please dont leave
In the past,
My friends have,
Come and,
Gone.
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
If I could,
I’d take you to a place,
Where you’d be happy,
But I can’t,
Maybe,
My dreams will make you,
A lot more happier.
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
Where would you go,
You can’t walk out expecting to die,
Who’d be my bubble wrap buddie?
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
Who’d run into walls,
With me,
Who’d laugh,
With me,
Who’d make you blush,
When I look at you,
So please don’t go.
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
My friends have,
Come and,
Gone.
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
If I could,
I’d take you to a place,
Where you’d be happy,
But I can’t,
Maybe,
My dreams will make you,
A lot more happier.
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
Where would you go,
You can’t walk out expecting to die,
Who’d be my bubble wrap buddie?
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
Who’d run into walls,
With me,
Who’d laugh,
With me,
Who’d make you blush,
When I look at you,
So please don’t go.
I can't just,
Stand here and,
Watch you walk,
Out of my life.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Fragile love
Love,
Is as,
Fragile,
As a red rose.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
You can try,
To get the flame,
Started again,
It won’t light again.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
Light a match,
Light a fire,
Nothing will get me,
Burning again.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
You kissed me,
And my flame was lite again,
I guess fire wasn’t needed,
Just love.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Is as,
Fragile,
As a red rose.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
You can try,
To get the flame,
Started again,
It won’t light again.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
Light a match,
Light a fire,
Nothing will get me,
Burning again.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
You kissed me,
And my flame was lite again,
I guess fire wasn’t needed,
Just love.
It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Stupid teachers
I’m sitting here,
Listening to you talk about,
Something,
I don’t care about.
Slowly dozing off,
Into a sleep,
Heading for wonderland,
In the land of dreams.
I look up,
To find you,
Staring,
And watching me,
Slowly dozing off,
Into a sleep,
Heading for wonderland,
In the land of dreams.
You walk towards me,
And say,
Dawn stay focused,
My eyes roll to the back of my head,
I say as I stand,
Stop talking so much.
Slowly dozing off,
Into a sleep,
Heading for wonderland,
In the land of dreams.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Listening to you talk about,
Something,
I don’t care about.
Slowly dozing off,
Into a sleep,
Heading for wonderland,
In the land of dreams.
I look up,
To find you,
Staring,
And watching me,
Slowly dozing off,
Into a sleep,
Heading for wonderland,
In the land of dreams.
You walk towards me,
And say,
Dawn stay focused,
My eyes roll to the back of my head,
I say as I stand,
Stop talking so much.
Slowly dozing off,
Into a sleep,
Heading for wonderland,
In the land of dreams.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
12.10.09
melting hearts
One heart pushed against another,
Beating so,
Uncontrollably fast.
The heats melting,
Them together,
I can feel the heat,
Melting my heart to yours.
The sheets crumbling,
Beneath us,
The blankets,
Rolling up,
Under our moving bodies.
The heats melting,
Them together,
I can feel the heat,
Melting my heart to yours.
Tired as can be,
Just lay on the bed,
With me,
And I’ll fall asleep,
In your arms.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Beating so,
Uncontrollably fast.
The heats melting,
Them together,
I can feel the heat,
Melting my heart to yours.
The sheets crumbling,
Beneath us,
The blankets,
Rolling up,
Under our moving bodies.
The heats melting,
Them together,
I can feel the heat,
Melting my heart to yours.
Tired as can be,
Just lay on the bed,
With me,
And I’ll fall asleep,
In your arms.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Fear of the dark
As I lay,
All alone in a dark room,
Scared to death.
A flash back hits,
Back then the only way out,
Was one not to be forgotten,
The only answers you need,
Are in the cries of shame,
Searching in the darkness,
With great power,
And shock,
Something’s are best left alone.
History,
Only repeats itself,
In the dark for me,
That’s why,
I’m afraid of the dark.
A flash back hits,
Back then the only way out,
Was one not to be forgotten,
The only answers you need,
Are in the cries of shame,
Searching in the darkness,
With great power,
And shock,
Something’s are best left alone.
The walls start to close,
In as history repeats itself,
More often,
The walls collapse,
The air’s thin,
History’s killing me,
It’s the thing.
A flash back hits,
Back then the only way out,
Was one not to be forgotten,
The only answers you need,
Are in the cries of shame,
Searching in the darkness,
With great power,
And shock,
Something’s are best left alone.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
All alone in a dark room,
Scared to death.
A flash back hits,
Back then the only way out,
Was one not to be forgotten,
The only answers you need,
Are in the cries of shame,
Searching in the darkness,
With great power,
And shock,
Something’s are best left alone.
History,
Only repeats itself,
In the dark for me,
That’s why,
I’m afraid of the dark.
A flash back hits,
Back then the only way out,
Was one not to be forgotten,
The only answers you need,
Are in the cries of shame,
Searching in the darkness,
With great power,
And shock,
Something’s are best left alone.
The walls start to close,
In as history repeats itself,
More often,
The walls collapse,
The air’s thin,
History’s killing me,
It’s the thing.
A flash back hits,
Back then the only way out,
Was one not to be forgotten,
The only answers you need,
Are in the cries of shame,
Searching in the darkness,
With great power,
And shock,
Something’s are best left alone.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
He meant sorry
Yes I know,
What he said was mean,
He shouldn’t have said it,
Yes it was uncalled for.
Don’t be mad at me,
I didn’t do anything,
I’m sorry for what he said,
She didn’t mean it.
Just forgive him,
And move on,
It was an accident,
You know you can’t stay mad at him,
And me.
Don’t be mad at me,
I didn’t do anything,
I’m sorry for what he said,
She didn’t mean it.
All you have to do,
Is forgive me,
And forget him,
It was a joke,
But it was mean,
Sorry hunni.
Don’t be mad at me,
I didn’t do anything,
I’m sorry for what he said,
She didn’t mean it.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
What he said was mean,
He shouldn’t have said it,
Yes it was uncalled for.
Don’t be mad at me,
I didn’t do anything,
I’m sorry for what he said,
She didn’t mean it.
Just forgive him,
And move on,
It was an accident,
You know you can’t stay mad at him,
And me.
Don’t be mad at me,
I didn’t do anything,
I’m sorry for what he said,
She didn’t mean it.
All you have to do,
Is forgive me,
And forget him,
It was a joke,
But it was mean,
Sorry hunni.
Don’t be mad at me,
I didn’t do anything,
I’m sorry for what he said,
She didn’t mean it.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Forbidden love
It all starts with,
A boy liking the girl,
Then the girl likes the boy,
That’s when the stories begin.
He knows she’s out of his league,
She doesn’t care what he likes,
They fell for each other,
The second their eyes met.
They hide their feeling,
Like any other shy teenager,
Their hearts broken unlike any other,
They can’t have each other though.
He knows she’s out of his league,
She doesn’t care what he likes,
They fell for each other,
The second their eyes met.
Their love is not allowed,
They both already have lovers,
That they love,
But in a week or so,
Their feelings for each other,
May change,
You never know.
He knows she’s out of his league,
She doesn’t care what he likes,
They fell for each other,
The second their eyes met.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
A boy liking the girl,
Then the girl likes the boy,
That’s when the stories begin.
He knows she’s out of his league,
She doesn’t care what he likes,
They fell for each other,
The second their eyes met.
They hide their feeling,
Like any other shy teenager,
Their hearts broken unlike any other,
They can’t have each other though.
He knows she’s out of his league,
She doesn’t care what he likes,
They fell for each other,
The second their eyes met.
Their love is not allowed,
They both already have lovers,
That they love,
But in a week or so,
Their feelings for each other,
May change,
You never know.
He knows she’s out of his league,
She doesn’t care what he likes,
They fell for each other,
The second their eyes met.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Boys will break your heart
This is for those,
Who have a,
Broken heart,
Cuz of a careless boy.
Boys will break your heart,
Damage your smile,
Destroy your makeup,
With your own tears.
There’s always going to,
That one boy,
That can,
Mend your heart,
Fix your smile,
Re-do your makeup,
And he’ll wipe your tears away.
Boys will break your heart,
Damage your smile,
Destroy your makeup,
With your own tears.
The boy that you want,
Can be anyone you want them to be,
He could be your best friend,
He may even be a boy,
You haven’t met yet.
Boys will break your heart,
Damage your smile,
Destroy your makeup,
With your own tears.
Girls,
Just keep your head up,
You’re gorgeous,
The boy you want,
He could be sitting across the table,
From you,
Right now.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
Who have a,
Broken heart,
Cuz of a careless boy.
Boys will break your heart,
Damage your smile,
Destroy your makeup,
With your own tears.
There’s always going to,
That one boy,
That can,
Mend your heart,
Fix your smile,
Re-do your makeup,
And he’ll wipe your tears away.
Boys will break your heart,
Damage your smile,
Destroy your makeup,
With your own tears.
The boy that you want,
Can be anyone you want them to be,
He could be your best friend,
He may even be a boy,
You haven’t met yet.
Boys will break your heart,
Damage your smile,
Destroy your makeup,
With your own tears.
Girls,
Just keep your head up,
You’re gorgeous,
The boy you want,
He could be sitting across the table,
From you,
Right now.
© Becky Baillargeon 2009
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