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There is no need for words. The silence says more than a thousand books. Anger, resentment, hatred. I can see it in your eyes. I can feel it in my bones. Waiting for you to break before I do.
she can go fuck herself. I walk out of the door and quickly go downstairs, I take off my coat and throw it on the sofa, even though it’s cold outside I’d rather feel it than ignore it right now.
There's a silence in this room that scares Frightens me Oh how I wish your voice would tear it And the lights could shut down when you get near me Can't you feel The tension in here.
I saw the for sale sign today, you're moving away. The touch that you left upon my body is forever engraved. The feelings we felt for one another will not subside. Behind these feelings you hide.
" I just can't. " He exhaled deeply. The sorrow in his eyes thickened as his gaze was caught in hers. " But why. Don't you see. We're supposed to be together. Everyone else can see it but you..
You know the feeling, When your so close to something, but yet you cant touch it. The temptation burns, The anticipation kills you.
Fall in love With the boy You stare at. Count the veins on his arms. Count the waves on the beach. Look in his eyes and wait for his soul. One day he will know how broken you were.
You Glisten in the distance But you're never on your own And It isn't my persistence Thats ever left unknown I listen to resistance Coming from the other side And it hits me in the system as our...
A shadow of a nameless emotion passes his face, like clouds over the sun, it was gone in an instant, smothered by that expressionless mask he hides behind.
I take the goods from George. "Thanks", I say. 'What are you doing!' - the rational side of my brain yells at me. He deserves everything he gets. But the other, emotional side wins out.
I see how he controls you. Makes me wish he didn't know you. Then you'd be alright by me. I see how you say something so sweet to me and try to cover it up. I've caught you staring.
He stood leaning against the side of the huge central fountain.
He goes away on the weekends. Does that ring on his left hand mean nothin to him. Doesn't he know how much he's hurting us. We need him here. We need him to change. We need to be a family.
"Do you remember me?" Cain whispers. I stare at him, what he has become. His once soft, misty blue eyes are harsh and filled with secrets; his once cute, spindly body now broad and intimidating.
We are in the Underground when I let it all out, I throw you a line and pray you get caught.
Those days when they would lie on the green grass, watching the white, fluffy clouds floating in the sunset sky. They were friends, yes, but both seriously loved each other.
200 years have been Since you've talked Yeah, that's how it feels That's how it feels I know we've not been around But there's a phone in every corner here Yeah, you don't miss me Fine. Alright.