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Varje natt drömmer jag om dig och mig. Du och jag håller varandra hand i hand och går på en liten stig i en vår skog. Vi går mot slutet av stigen,mot ljuset.
The shadow you leave behind,. Which touches the pavement,. Which I walk upon, at your side,. Leaves me in wonder,. Like a daze or something more mesmerised,. You leave me somewhat calmed,.
Right. This is it. I've decided to turn Over a new leaf and start a new regime. I am going to attempt to post something every day.
#acrostic H abit forming E motion, never again I A lways say but R oped in by the same T inted truths B illingual R ebel looks O nly some of the signs K eyed his car but it hurts E ven more N ever...
"So, I couldn't help noticing the boxes on the landing. You packing up some stuff?" Jim asked as they walked across fields away from the cottage. Jennifer walked in silence for a moment.
He was a man Envied as coal All of the hate Revealed in his soul. True, he's a hitter. But I still just stayed, Revealing my weakness Of love that is slayed Killing my love Elliot hit me hard.
The blue is for your eyes,. Which look upon on my face,. When I have turned away,. The stare, the gaze,. You seem to give so fondly,. Sand is the colour your hair,. Which hangs so lightly,.
Daisies fall As winter stole summers thrill. Long nights Of missing your perfect will. Morning light As the story grows ever old. Icy heart Your voice everlasting cold.
#acrostic Hollow Empty And Really Troubled Because Rascal Our Kitten Entered his Next life.
Just one more and I will be free, No more kids to taunt and hurt me. Just one more and I will be sound, They will no longer be around.
My bread brings Katniss Everdeen to the yard, And I'm like- I'm gonna give her some of that. Hell yeah, your gonna give me some of that, Cos it ain't poor where your at!.
I might read that book, About a dog and his bone, Cos I'm sat in waterstones, Forever alone..
Opuss beta I haven't tried. Because of my iThing. I test it now, to know it works. So that to others, bring. These wonderful words. They should be free. For every one to see.
WHY ARE SIBLINGS SO ANNOYING. WHY????.
Take the lead, take my hands, show me how you move. I'll be your work, heal my hurt, you can be my muse. Ease my doubts, when you speak with your silver tongue.
Looking over towards a corner of the large foyer, a sight tugged at Stetson. A girl -The Girl- sat, knees touching her chin, with sleek white headphones barely visible against her pale complexion.
A short time has gone I'm had so much fun.... One month has passed Days now pass fast Near fame at last....
It's like your screaming and no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed that someone can be that important, that with out them you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts.
I'm happy now. I've found my click. I always tried to call a quits. But I have faith. And it stays free. To roam around and follow me. These people found. Are so inspired.
My mind says this. But my body does that. Nothing seems to work. When my other half attacks. He does these things. Without my consent. Words spilling out. That I never really meant.
On my mind 24/7. On my mind all the time. In my heart the only light. That keeps me awake throughout the night. In my head to lose focus. In my head imagining your token. Of love I could receive.
It was a rainy evening To youth group we didn't go After ballet, We got Subway, Then made our way back home.
First I'd just like to say well done to everyone, especially those who got special mentions, and a huge thank you to @jackalice.
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