Painted Lips
#household paint If I put paint on my lips Would you notice me. If I picked a bright colour Would you finally see. If that colour was red Would it tempt you near.
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#household paint If I put paint on my lips Would you notice me. If I picked a bright colour Would you finally see. If that colour was red Would it tempt you near.
You're snotty, You're coughing relentless, You're wheezy, Making me queezy, Your hayfever relentless. It keeps up both up all night, No matter how I try to sleep, Hard with all my might.
Chapter 23 Continued........ After we finished breakfast we took a look out side the window, just staring at the ocean. " do you want to go?". I asked. " where?". He asked with a smile.
We sat down for dinner, which would have been incredibly tense if it wasn't for Keith, he was constantly cracking jokes and asking Adam and I questions. Eileen, however sat in stony silence.
Hannah had missed school for three weeks before returning for the last week of the school year. As soon as Hannah stepped through the gates she got a kissed on the cheek by none other than Jake.
When you moan. It's just a drone. I want to throw my tea. I am eating into your face. When you moan. Your just monotone. I want to just scream. Throw things all over the place. Oh please don't moan.
When you moan. It's just a drone. I want to throw my tea. I am eating into your face. When you moan. Your just monotone. I want to just scream. Throw things all over the place. Oh please don't moan.
You're sat on the sofa, Transfixed on the tv. I don't understand - What's wrong with me. I yearn for you to come taste my lips, For your hands to wander over my breasts and hips.
You're still sleeping when I'm up in the morning. And I'm long gone without word or warning. When I call for you late in the evening. You're in bed, pretending you're reading. Let's go to the ocean.
(Sample part of full story) “Don’t worry.” Cole said handing her a cup of tea, “I’m sure Millie will understand. Cordelia, on the other hand...” he grinned at her.
This is frustration venting about an ex house mate Strong words within.
She comes down, still as a mouse what else but riddles are hid in this house. Her dress like an aura, clung to her legs in quick, wet, chilled, morning dew dregs on the grass.
Mathew swiftly followed her, she was running at a high speed towards a room the room had a sign on the door that said Elizabeth. As Mary Barged through the door he heard a faint wailing.
As she rambled, Andy just blinked down at Seph. The only words he managed to pick out were 'Juliet', 'I picked', 'pretended', and 'angry'.
Seph laughed and rolled her eyes at Andy but then followed his gaze to CC, Seph bit her lip and took a last swig of her beer, finishing the bottle off and setting it down on the bar.
CC just sat there, staring at the screen blankly, as the realiseation dawned on him. Wait....What. How. WHAT. HOW. HOW WAS THIS POSSIBLE?!?.
"El. Look. My mothers' brought a guest!" I said. "Wait. But that's a guy no?" she asked. "El, you're right. Quick. Behind that curtain!" I whispered. They came in the kitchen holding hands.
Verse 1: I can't breathe You walk right by me but don't see who I am (I can't breathe) And What you don't know's what I'd do to hold your hand And she won't ever see Everything that you could be,...