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Love doesn't mean losing yourself in someone, it means opening yourself to someone, giving them room to breathe but to also grow within you.
I shed a tear today. But the feeling's gone away. Just know that it was for you. And that I just don't know what to do. You've left me in shreds on the floor. Turned your back and closed the door.
I won't say that I beleive in love and glory though the evidence says its my life story all my life I've been in disguise I can't seem to break these ties I'd stop it all for you nothing I wouldn't...
Maybe one day I'll conquer this fear. And get my arse past first gear. My way to express. The feelings I suppress. Is to rhyme. Time after time. But locked away. Forever and a day. In my secret book.
Sometimes I can't sleep. Sometimes I cry deep. Sometimes I can't cope. Sometimes I lose hope. Sometimes I need a pug. Sometimes I can't be too smug. Sometimes I want a kiss.
What happens to me when I look in your eyes. Now there is more to this than the sweet sublime. You got something that will take me away. But I don't know if it's what I can say.
I want some one who looks at me the way I am. I want some one that will stay with me forever. I want some one who gets me. I want some one who will stay with me even if I'm very very dark.
You know why I like you. It is not the confidence that radiates from you. Ain't your macho stories you talk about, for sure. Your honesty. Hmm, it could be a factor but that is not entirely it.
Imagine being young, Longing for Companionship, Desperation amidst. Where you stood is a foreign country. A place chosen for you, By fate.
I don't know where I come from, I don't know where I'll go. I don't know when the sun will come, When the winds lunge to and fro. I don't know how to tell your tale, I truly wish I could.
I woke up feeling fine You, not so divine Had a night mare about me It made us both cry completely After the comfort session You had a confession Couldn't talk to me for 6 hours Working for stuff...
Glasses, They disguise, The purple bags, Under my eyes. Glasses, If eyes are red, You don't see it, Just glasses instead. Glasses, Hide the tears, From your friends, And fellow peers.
Sometimes I think. Is it so wrong. To have an emotion. That's ever so strong. There's people around me. I really care for. When they struggle with life. I do so much more. I'm like a big boulder.
#youngwritershousehold Falling, Under this spell, Loving, I don't do well. Kissing, I don't do, Hugging, Maybe just for you.
"I forgive but never forget." <\3. "I want to be with someone who realizes what they have when they have me.". "What is on the inside really counts.". "You are perfect just they way you are.".
If I called you tonight, Would you come to me. If I asked to be in your arms, Would you make it be.
Heads up my friends for a little Burr history We got married in greece, Gill and me Forty friends and family watched us tie the knot In the Greek midday sun, by Christ it was hot.
Yayyy celebrate. It's my 100th Opuss. *blows party horn* ...Well in reality I'm not jumping up and down, celebrating, I'm just lying in bed, alone, and in the dark.
Newbie has progressed to intermediate level now. I love how the way I start off a new post thinking that I have ardent followers who actually keep up with my posts. Well, my apologies.
#love You are a stealthy knight, Digging under my iron gate, A dangerously elite mission, Sneaking into my estate, Wandering, aimlessly and carefree, Smelling my perfect crimson rose, Lying back on...
#acorn (not my first post, but one of my better early ones) Everybody's life is tough, And so our skin grows thick and tough. Still those bruises split and swell Until they harden into shell.
You've always been by my side and given a helping hand. I wish I could bottle you up and sell you, you'd be high in demand. You're such a shining star when you banish away all my fear.
If you could read my thoughts, If you could go through my life like an open book, If you could see me for who I really am, Would you hate me.
I'm sorry, sir, but you can't see my heart. I've put it under lock & key. So many people have left it mangled, babe. So, sorry. I can't love you & you can't love me. How can anyone be so naïve.