Friendlisten,even to watch your eyes glisten, those tears that are fears, should disappear, we're here, not together but near, i fear its become a dance, one step to another, never in the same place as the partner, to replace whats gone is ill, never will we be able to fill that again, that games at an end, and we shouldnt pretend, we took different paths, and now the math doesnt add, one plus one is no longer two, two plus one is three, three is not me, plus one is four, because we're bored of that ol knock on hearts door, what more can be said, the he said she said should be dead, its not good for the head, confusionFriend
SpringI miss and wish, That you had never left, it left a cleft insideme, Warmth comes when your besideme, Rid me, of the cold of your absence, Don’t play a false pretense, When you come back in bursts. What makes it worse, Is your radiance, I speak in defiance, for your cause, Because, I can’t begin to plause, Times past, when it all went so fast. I could spend hours, Putting your beauty on paper, I would pick your flowers, and save you on canvass. Even when it rained and was dark, A walk in the park solved it, and dissolved any impurities, I got seSpring
Can't Wait To See You AgainI remember way back when I first saw you,Can't Wait To See You Again
The spotlight was on and the light was on you, a true Artist, you stood for something I miss, we would kiss, And I knew, for truth, it was a passion of youth, our affair, Let the angel declare, didn’t have you bound, for you soon found, That it wasn’t my time yet, you have a way, of making the most marry and gay, Situations, confrontations, and deliberations, fill with discord,
You have a record, of becoming too attached, seeming to latch, Onto the man, and taking him body and soul, guided by your hand, Into a new land, Where you are lo
walkWalking, down the empty, concrete halls, I find myself full, of wonder as I stare at these walls, I think of the footsteps of souls, wandering though life without control, I see them pass, some walking slowly and others walking fast, They just keep walking, slowly stalking, The halls of memories, all these friends and enemies, They all want you, some small part to attribute to, The days they’ve wasted, remembering all the people they’ve tasted, With filling tongues, infecting you like smoke in healthy lungs, They want more, they want to cross to the other shore, To be freewalk
Voicesshe doesn't open her eyes in the morning, cuz thats her last chance to believe in fairy tales. she imagines fresh flowers and clean floors, but wakes to the water mark on the dresser, dead flowers, working ther way into the carpet with broken glass, and all the other sticks and stones from her many vain attempts to try and break her bones, but they barely pierce her skin, cuz its only words that hurt her and only his words hold her, as he's singing her to sleep. cuz he's got that kind of voice, the kind of voice that puts you in the mood... to loose yourself.Voices
Nine of Spades
Dragon Collab
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U ask when i knew i was God? It was a dark night, while i was kneeling in thoughtful prayer, when i realized the only person i was speaking to was myself.
^_^
Mind if I watch you?
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Dancing: (Dan-Sing), V.: A vertical expression of a horizontal desire
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U ask when i knew i was God? It was a dark night, while i was kneeling in thoughtful prayer, when i realized the only person i was speaking to was myself.
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U ask when i knew i was God? It was a dark night, while i was kneeling in thoughtful prayer, when i realized the only person i was speaking to was myself.
-Drew Bob <^.^>
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wrap my eyes in bandages
confessions i see through
i get everything i want
when i get part of you
Aww. All this love is making me sad or something.
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