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The clock ticks slowly through its old glass pane Counting down the hours 'til I see you again Will you smile when you see me, that ray of joy that lights up your face.
My friends say that I'm lucky to have someone who cares as much as I do But all my friends are wrong, that's not one bit true No one can care more or love you more than me Obviously my friends can't...
I ask of you only to conceal my rage, a task so simple, for the world is not a stage. I ask that my pride be served to a lesser degree, for the sight from my eyes, is for my eyes only to see.
Beautiful words form tupac, I haven't posted an unoriginal post for a while but for words which are this close to home they have to be shared.
An angry little china doll, turned to silk from his touch. Naked is not enough anymore, at times you would think it was too much, but today, now, naked is not enough.
First and foremost, what the fuck. (wait..can I even say fuck on here..?) Is this normal.
Moment of honesty Someone's gotta take the lead tonight, whose it gonna be. I'm gonna sit right here And tell you all that comes to me If you have something to say You should say it right now...
If I was going to tell you a secret, would you tell not a soul. No matter how twisted, would you help me feel less distanced. Would you judge me but take my side.
Give me love like her, 'cause lately I've been waking up alone, Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt, Told you I'd let them go, And that I'll fight my corner, Maybe tonight I'll call ya, after...
Friends are important. They stand by your side in danger. They forgive you when you are a brat to them. They let you cry on their shoulder when you are upset.
I'm the drunken mustard, Chugging till my words slurred. No, no beer, please, my dear. I only drink reds, whites and the bubbly. Oh, almost finished a bottle.
She loves the way it looks, the coolness on her skin. But those drops of ice are melting. Her composure wearing thin. They found out something about her, something no one knows.
I often wonder why good things never stay in my life for very long. It's like I'm not worthy. Friends, family, lovers... The later hurts the most. Grasping something so tight.
You told me no, You couldn't go, Go there tonight I understand, But once again, Please humour me, With starter for Ten This is my heart, This is my soul, Please don't Let them part So I'm sorry...
"I don't make friends easily. I find it hard to trust. Firstly, I must warn you, that once I let you in, all my secrets I will tell you. Then'll never let you go." She said.
In the end we are but looking for another. We can talk about education, a career, new friends and exciting people, traveling the world, dreams of fame and fortune...
Where do we go from here. Stupid girl, I told you, Spoke the unspeakable. Should have crushed it down inside, Hidden the inappropriate. To hell with it, You are worth the risk. You might have...
Is it wrong that I always turn to you, Whenever I feel worthless. Somehow you always give me back, The glory of being me.
I want you to understand, This wasn't my master plan, long-term ulterior motive, Or selfish agenda.
I feel unworthy of his love. He is the most selfless, caring, compassionate person I have had the pleasure of meeting. He makes me smile, he makes me laugh, he makes me weak at the knees.
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters.
After every stab to the heart, you tell yourself that you're never going to hope again. You're never going to wish again.
Here's the thing..everytime you leave you take a part of me, to you it may seem like nothing but its a huge part of me & in reality I find it very difficult to function when your gone.
And I'd give up forever to touch you. 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow. You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be. And I don't want to go home right now. And all I can taste is this moment.