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Once again you've been on my mind My infatuation has made me blind To everything and everyone else around me But you won't even smile at me Do you ever acknowledge my existence.
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**This is the follow up to my earlier Opuss, 'Being A Boy'.
Man how I miss being a boy Nothing to do but play and destroy.
"Common sense is like deodorant.... People who need it the most never use it"- Unknown.
Dear Diary, Where to start. What a horrible day it's been. There is talk of a revolution in the country and my advisors are telling me to step down because people are "unhappy".
The city sleeps as darkness falls I dim the lights as silent crawls I stroke your head and give you a kiss Our time today has been pure bliss Sleep tight Princess and have sweet dreams Until you wake...
Hey princess how are you. Yeah I've had a few drinks and thinking of you. Remember how I used to get in a mood. Too many drinks and getting screwed. Then end up offending and being rude.
#nightdwellers ** This actually happened to me a month ago. ** Start of holidays sitting on a plane, happy as can be on my way to Spain. I recline my seat but it doesn't move.
#nightdwellers Darkness falls and silence sweeps. Lights go off and the city sleeps. The broken hearted silently weep, as lovers dream of each other to hold and keep.
An Arab guy was sitting in his hotel room when there was a knock on the door. "Room service sir" a voice said. The Arab guy gets up and opens the door. "Hello sir" said a man.
... Love how some people think they're hot shit on a silver platter, but in reality they're nothing but a cold dog turd in a recycled brown paper bag??!..... That's right... Someone annoyed me today.
** last night, two of my friends became proud parents of a beautiful baby girl. I wrote this for her ** Your first 12 hours in the world, You already command it.
Take your time, Pour your heart out. Cry on my shoulder until your tears dry out. I'll do my best to help you forget, So let go of your worries and all your regrets.
Wannabe gangsta wears hooded tops. Wannabe gangsta runs from cops. Wannabe gangsta wears baggy jeans. Wannabe gangsta thinks he's from queens. Wannabe gangsta kisses his teeth.
Who would have thought our feelings would fade. We both tried but our lives were touched by the hand of fate. I guess that's how life goes, love dies out and distance grows.
Sick of all the deceit and lies,. sick of feeling low and missing the highs,. sick of hearing the awful truth,. sick of time robbing me of my youth,. sick of feeling I have no use,.
Hooded rats bumping fists Ford fiestas, Hip Hop beats Chav tarts with saggy tits Drunk tramps singing on the train Wanna be gangsters being a pain Cloudy skies, constant rain Burberry caps and...