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T ake me in your gentle arms. R eally need your tender care. A nother days not very far. N ever leave me standing bare. S tay together it's destiny. C arefree world invest in me.
Clasped hands around your wrist. I wont let you fade. Just hang on to me as tight as you can. A life for us can still be made. We might not be conventional. But hang on tight and you'll see.
Taken from a real conversation lol: Her: You make all men look inferior. Him: We're all the same. Most of us are just hidden behind a brick wall of hurt.
Ever felt that connected With someone coming along unexpected. Similar interests. Same laughs same jests. Words the same. Without even knowing a name.
A new friend has entered the viscinity. A good friend of the beloved divinity. Expectations have climbed, soared again. Anticipation takes me back to this again. I'm so far away from you both.
Your words touch My soul so hard Many Times' it feels like Your words are about My Life How Can You know My pain so Well Your poems leave Me breathless at times Your words take the edge if My pain My...
A joining of beautiful words Something strange has taken place As we are one alone in the world Joined without seeing a face Deep in the confines of your mind Reading in between the lines...
Mr.Black and White Kitty I don't know your name. You stand at my doorstep hungry for food. Your eyes match mine, yours yellow mine blue. I see a connection with your cute little face.
The cruelness of wasted life. Locked inside a prism of hate. Fuelled by a design that's rife. Padlocked behind white gates. How does one escape the tears. The solitude and sanctuary.
You say things sometimes, funny, hilarious things, and it feels like there isn't enough sound in me, or in existence, to do your comments justice or give them the credit they deserve.
I have set a place before you, A place where we may share. Please join me at my table, And let me show you that I care. This bread I break with you today, Let its fragrant memory never cease.
Somewhere, someone is thinking of you. Someone is calling you an angel. This person is using celestial colours to paint your image.
C ould it be that in someway. O n here were've made connections. N ever before have I felt this way. N ot before I've even met them. E veryone brings different things. C ountless friends to mention.
All your faults to me make you more beautiful,. Maybe we can rip off the bandage,. Maybe you will see it for what it's worth,. Can't help it.I love the broken ones,. The ones who never been loved,.
We were driving up to Ruidoso, NM. She was in the driver's and I was in the passenger's. When we reached Mesclarero, she rolled down the windows. Her eyes grew bigger and life filled her.
A SUMMER LUCK Their story started one fine summer night When he bumped into her on that far-famed dating site He said 'hello', she said 'hello' Then the story goes...
If you'd be so kind. I'd like to read your mind. Are you maybe just like me. Seeking out some poetry. To read, and then go on to be. Waxing philosophically. I'd like to be beside.
To my followers. Just like branches in a tree are intertwined, so have become our lives. The snipers of your lives that you great people have shared are like fallen leaves.
Yin and Yang. Two polar opposites, but they can't go anywhere without the other. They're too strongly attracted.