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Fear is foreign When you are around And now that I know and have you My only fear in life Is to lose you Therefore… I’d do anything to keep you There’s no end To the rage that would overcome me In...
Of all the girls I ever knew. None quite compared to Cherry Blue. Not one came close to Cherry's grace. Nor match did they her wanton ways. Sweet Cherry knew she blew my mind.
I fall into sweet sin. Over and over again. Praying its the last time. But you know it's not. So we play this game. Of hide and seek. Cat and mouse. Master and slave. Owner and pet. You own me whole.
Dear Jane, We’ve never really met before, but I feel like I should tell you something about myself. You probably wouldn’t recognize me if you saw me. I’m not very memorable.
There are things that I have done and things I have undone. There are people that I have won and others who were just gone. There are times when I run and times where I stare at the sun.
#acrostic. Mystic eyes glitter in the moonlight,. You're the only thing in my line of sight,. So sincere yet devious,. Too strange from others seen previous,.
"Peter?" That was one name I was sick sick sick of hearing. "Peter" The name came out as a shriek this time. Sick of hearing the name. Seeing his face. Remembering everything that he'd said and done.
I kinda told you. I'd 6e here 9irl, mine. To write about my followers. When I reached 69. Full of innuendo. 6ut I 9et my fill. Very quiet literally. If looks could kill. You say not to tell.
When we first met i knew "this is HIM". Id been searching for awhile thinking id found HIM. But all the while I was blinded by my desperation. Now i see they are no match for HIM they never were.
Wear my heart like a trophy, Though it's not much of a prize. Put my head on the cabinet, Cause there is love in my eyes. Put my flesh on display, Cause I'm aching skin deep.
My appetite for you is like a hunger that is always starved. My hunger for you is like a thirst that is never quenched. My thirst for you is like a lust that is never satisfied.
Chapter 1 It was a cold day here in Florida which is really only 56 degrees. I was on my way to work when I saw this peculiar looking sight.
Tick... A bead of sweat creeps down my spine... Tock... Turn my back so she can't see my cryin'... Tick... Fingertips sensitive to the lightest touch... Tock... How can my ego devour itself so much...
Her stockings slipped past her knee, A cheeky smile threw from her rouged lips, He glanced to the clock, An hour left at most, She stepped between his legs, Tantalising, teasing, tempting, "Please...
I tell Jane everything but all she says is, "that's crazy chick. Whose Justin?" She had forgotten so I tell Reggie. He actually believes me but then he says, "Justin told me too.
I see him time. And time again. I know what he sees. And can't stop him. From looking. While the other one looks on. He thinks that I have. Something to give him. So I keep him away.
#acorn. I know some might call it stalking. But really, Im just watching. And it gives me such a thrill. All the shivers and the chills. While I keep a weary eye. And make sure you never die.
My pain Your gain Your goal My game My ruse Your muse Your thrills My pills My break You fake You steal I reel I laugh, remorse You echo -on course You hide I side, with fantom eyes My...
Hidden your fingers are crossed. I'll sing you a song from the air, from my thoughts. I'll find, what you said was lost. Tied up in string under thousands of knots. If you would tell me your thoughts.
#nightdwellers A song for the woman under the moon. Here for a moment and leaving too soon. The stars are her jewelry, the sky her dress. I long just to touch her, one small caress.
Going to school Is something I dislike but when I seen Amy Masters in her Shorts and tank top brunette hair back in a ponytail I new I hade to know her, so I follow you home after school watching...
You can try to hide it but that be no use. Others may not notice but i am no fool. You have entered a game, where you cannot leave. Planted your roots in my corrupted seed.
When you realize your not not alone Don't forget to scream You will be waisting your time no one can hear you I'm not afraid of you I'm better than you You have no idea that I've been following...
There's a girl with wild red hair. She wants me there. And I'll go, oh, I shall go. I'll ascend the cliff face stair. And privately she will sing to me. Of pieces and of cities.