Yours And Mine
Peace of mind. Is truly rare. Especially with you. Since you don't care. In the start of this race. You were at my side. Peace of mind was all the time. You were someone for me to confide.
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Peace of mind. Is truly rare. Especially with you. Since you don't care. In the start of this race. You were at my side. Peace of mind was all the time. You were someone for me to confide.
Why do I let you Take control of me With your glimmering smile And meaningless words. Why do I let you Continue to beat me With your thoughts, Words, and fists.
The Emptiness 11) Interlude 4 Beautiful yet twisted your body lays lifeless, cold and pale, and I know I have failed. For my poor dear sweet Annabelle is dead. As she lay upon the bed.
The Emptiness 9) Part 9- In Her Tomb By The Sounding Sea Will you wait for me. Run away with me. We can go anywhere you want to be, out to sea. Just me and my Annabelle Lee...
Y do u make me hate u.
Here it goes. It started again. I want it to stop. I want to know when. Feeling so low. A little bit stressed. The things that you tell me. Make me depressed. You say that I'm lazy.
~*~ Do you not know That you're tearing me apart. That you're ripping to shreds Both my mind and my heart. I feel like crying almost every day From the things that you do. And the words that you say.
Me -"Why do you think that when you are connected I am always the one to speak first, the first to say (hi) or (where have you been lately?).
Don't say you love me, when I can see you're lying. Don't say I'm your one and only when I know you still love her too. Don't say it's normal for her to keep flirting with you.
Don't come back telling me you miss the moments that you've so easily discarded away,. It doesn't work that way. Walls have been built to guard against the brutality of your actions,.
Here she come. The woman of my dreams. Of my nightmares. She looks at me. With my heart in her hand. Her painted nails of blood red. Cutting in to my beating soul. A smile of the devil him self.
Once you said I want you, I believed you. Once you said I love you, I said me too. You told me everything I needed to hear. You became my everything With the sweet nothings whispered in my ear.
Uncouth aggressive and annoying Traits in you I cant keep ignoring You used to bring me pretty flowers Now you stay in the pub for hours.
I love you, I do, I can't believe it But it's true, When you're with me, Or within me, I can't help but feel ... Lost ...
The first time I got drunk, you were there with me. You asked me if you can sat beside me, and I say, sure, go ahead. I pat you. We laughed. We kissed. We made love.
You called me All night Until it bled Daylight I listened once Maybe twice Things you said Not nice You stick around Even though You say You'll go I hear Your voice Mock me Your choice Is it...
Like a recurring dream. I keep falling back into you. Into your smile, hypnotic. Your arms, tempting me. Beyond what I can bear. Grasping, ripping, tearing. At my very being. Although I resist.
I met this guy on xbox, a hardcore gamer who really could kick ass, whom all the other players mostly couldn't surpass.
You argue over something You argue over nothing You just love to argue Love to shout don't you.
You're So Different Part Thirteen "Fuck." I said, turning around. "Hey Tina." Rick said, closing the door. "Oh great. Just great!" I said sarcastically. Rick smiled and moved closer.
I can't take credit for this.. But it's so funny I thought you'd like it too....
PLEASE READ THIS AND GIVE ME YOUR OPINION. :) xx -Emily xx You played me for years, Time and time again. Could you not have left the deck, And saved me all the pain.
Chapter 40 I woke up, remembering nothing for a split second. Then everything came back to me. James was sleeping beside me. He was topless I thought. I closed my eyes again.
She calls it acting stealth. When she only cares about herself. She says she Is interested. But I think her interest is vested. Just to get what she needs. Only tending to her own deeds.