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My Nile tonight I want to be with you I want to let go and to myself be true But I am wondering how are you keeping your flow While even though my heart is younger it's starting to beat really...
Tiny leafy fingertips, Striving towards the light, Climb on arms of progress, Gaining, gaining height.
She's up early in the morn, Then gets ready to adorn, She rushes down to the door, A Valentine's card she does implore. But there's no card upon the mat, 'Now isn't he a little rat.
Devour me, Empower me, Shower me, With peppered kisses, A thousand sensual dishes, My secret sexual wishes, Ill share with you, Ill dare you, Ill lay my soul bare for you, It'll be just us, Privacy a...
The breeze of Summer makes her want to scream. She knows she's not perfect, and that destroys her. She doesn't have the latest styles, no new phone for 6 years, no iPod, she's just, well, she's she.
I care too much, that's the problem..
In all honesty, if you are putting 100% effort into valentines day tomorrow, your other half deserves better.. Anyone would. You should be putting 100% effort into every day of your relationship..
I'd really love to learn how to write in iambic pentameter. I've recently learned to love it after reading Macbeth..
*battery low. Connect charger* Your a smart phone, connect yourself!.
That awkward moment you through something at your friend and it hits someone else..
You're kind Loving Caring You're nice Funny Lovely I love you Your my Romeo Our love is true..
She looks in the mirror With a precious smile. She sits by herself And just stares for a while. She's soon starting school And she just cannot wait. She's young and naive And can't predict fate.
If you begged me would I stay. or simply turn and be on my way. Words I use to appease. but they're empty only used to please. I sing a song of commitment. whilst playing out the scene of abandonment.
#100things Things I like to do, and should do if bored. Not in any sort of order.
Goodbye yesterday Hello today See you tomorrow.
Urban jungle begins. Concrete overpowers the once green grass. No big porches. Noise pollution is background. Industry making the air very thick now. Not enough jobs. The flickering street lamps.
Dream and wonder, Think and sleep, Our minds are amazing!.
She lies deep in the grass, Not for much longer, Evil people, Wanna poach her, Amazing creatures, About to die, Tigers.
Spirit is hidden Lost in the dark Please, please come back home.
Big open front porch. Rocking chair sits motionlessly. Beautiful houses. Winding driveways. Baseball on Saturdays. Old fashioned place. A tree in each yard. No fear to bike back home here.
I thinks it's a fact that your first instinct and thoughts are often the right way to go. If you mull something over for too long it's not always for the best.
There are birds. Hanging from my ceiling. Oh how they tease. With their outspread wings. Oh birds. You are just like me. Able to fly. But tied by the tail. To the roof that. Covers both of us.
Two opposites Met in an incision of life; One truth, and one lie Birthed from one decision I tried Not to make, but was destined To always have to: Is God real And does God exist.
Second chances. Second glances. Second dates. More than mates. Second glances. Second chances. A new me. A new you. Second chances. Second glances. Another chance. Another glance. Another moment.