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Your darkest hour. Your greatest need. I'm your friend. Your friend indeed. All your sorrows. All your pain. I'm your friend. I'm not insane. Through the good. Through the bad. I'm your friend.
I walk out across the sand, Waiting for you to take my hand, Listening to the sounds of love's true spear, When in fact it's only over hear.
Je parle un peu de français,. un peu and little more;. Bar Deux’s about as far as it goes m’duck,. and whilst I won’t demerit the beret,. I find no joie de vivre in French restaurants:.
When she wants to share her day with you. And tell you that she's feeling blue. Talk to her. When she comes home sad and upset. And says to you not now, not yet. Feel for her.
I was blue and lonely, couldn't sleep a wink. And I could only get unconscious if I'd had too much to drink. I needed inspiration, someone to call a muse.
A winged beast is quite the sight to see. But beware, they come in such variety, with many a'winged society...
For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
For each foretold mystery. The card of shame I hold. Tis now I realise peace and tranquility. Is blind to those who lies are told. You are the sweetness of peace. The ever bloom of a mystic flower.
The way you walk. With so much pride. The way you talk. So dignified. Your eyes as deep as the sea. The way your hair poofs. Like cotton candy. The way your smile. Stretches across your face.
The blank white page was staring at me, Burning a hole into my skin. Begging me to reveal my secrets Of all I've ever been. I took my pencil to the reflective page, And wrote out my full name.
The dawn arrives, The pain survives... The sufferer cries... the desperate tries. And through all, I don't feel like standing tall...
"I'm that shape in the shadows, Your worries and fears, That smog in your nightmare, The pain in your tears, I'm the thief of your heart, Your shuddering shiver, I'm that icy cold breeze, I make you...
Oh, how very different this is, A game I sincerely miss, A mysterious power, Like a deep purple flower, How it takes hold around That dark muscle that pounds, How it gives every step some sparkling...
I consist of roses and thorns, a bit of both, something beautiful some seem to scorn,.
Guess what, Opuss. I have an exam. On Russian history. Yet here I am. Posting a story, Checking you out, When I should be cramming... What's that all about?.
Insomnia how you plague me, Visiting only so late, I have no desire for your dull numbing power When consciousness is a permanent state.
Stop, good and bad, Stop, dark and light, Stop, opposites. Stop this fight. See the beauty, See the meaning, The colours bright, Their beauty gleaming.
I am dusk and I am dawn I am eve and I am morn Glory is not what I seek Yet neither is my outlook bleak For I bring hope and truth to all Faith that in being neutral A different style of victory...
Are you, Are you Coming to the tree Where they strung up a man they say murdered three Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree Are you,...
Light and dark Two halves a whole I look into My deepest soul To see if I Am night or day To see if I can find my way Rebellion Catches my ire I have the urge To stoke the fire I am...
the word love is used to often,. the word love has lost its definition,. the word love has been thrown around aimlessly,. the word love has lost its destiny,. the word love has been ruined by some,.
this is just me messing around with a few words, suggested by my friend @stablish, my theme is the fight between light and darkness, this is nowhere near as good as the there's but it's a start for...