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Love me with all your heart,. Even if I have my flaws,. Cherish the life we live together,. Even if my decisions aren't very smart,. Love me and hold me,. Even if I try to pull away,.
I think my heart is made From pieces of a fallen star, It burns my lungs, Cracks my rib cage, But insists on glowing, Shining, anyway, Filling my veins with Love, lust and A sprinkling...
Happily together our song is sung, In the form of beautiful words upon paper To treasure and keep for years to come Never to be opened until much later.
Burgundy, this heart of mine, A little withered, but that's fine, It still beats at its normal pace, Although it doesn't take first place.
#youngwritershousehold You're my mirror, Just look at your beauty, Inside and out, it's there, I have made my routine, And then your beauty, I'll share.
If the sound of my lyre Could travel like air waves To reach you while asleep When the moon gleams at its peak; If its echoes will be repeatedly Whispered by cherubim Like a church bell from...
Is forgiveness given or taken. Will past hurts sleep or awaken. Can you relent, so others find solace. Can you offer it fully or an empty promise.
#household When you have a cold there is one rule to follow, It's a fashion that we've sported since the time of sleepy hollow It's a look that requires us to sit on our a#*se With a long white...
A marathon later and I've not give up this chase. I'll keep on running, till I've finished this race. You may be one step in front, but I'm only one behind.
#household #Moustache Good grief, good grief, The Moustache Thief, Is causing a sensation, You'll see many a hairless lip, On your next trip, To the policing station.
Love is a myth, A far-fetched fairytale. Asking too much faith, Then soon going stale. Expecting belief, And then letting you down. Next time you come calling, You'll be met with a frown.
We spread our wings, fly so high. Listen to my racing heartbeat. Feet on the ground, head in the sky. Grass tickling our bare feet. Running til legs won't carry us. Under the moon, so vivid and...
I skipped down the road, A small book in my hand, I will write a letter, To inform you of my plans I skipped down the road, You might say I felt great, But the truth was, I had finally...
She wasn't in love with him. She was in love with love. She was hopeless. Romantic. Whatever she wrote was about love. And when she slept. She dreamt about first dates. Kisses and dreams.
Stood like an inanimate swan. Curvaceous and smooth. With graceful fingers. You'll succumb to a subtle groove. The notes will hypnotise you. Shivers will tingle. Starting from within.
I keep your black ashes. Next to my bed. I peer at your remains. While I rest my head. I should let go. But I'm not ready still. I'll get rid someday. But I love you Lil. I miss my sister.
My lover, my friend, my children's mother For as long as we are, we will love no other The best is what I want for you And to you my love I will always be true To hear you laugh and see you...
#emotion. Green. The colour of your eyes. And what lies. Behind, unseen. Where were you last night. Just five little words. Cut like rusted swords. Your chosen weapon. For the fight. Green.
Kisses and hugs. Laughs full of love. Words, true and kind. Escape my mouth and mind. More smiles and joy. Falling for this boy. Touches my soul. Understands it all in full. Greets with a smile.
Amethyst eyes. filled in ink,. Sketched against. white rooms,. Sound proof. with barred windows,. Keeping in the. ghosts shadows,. In a straightjacket. of paper,. Stitched together. by words,.
#household He decided to go on a date To find himself a mate He got details from That match.
#household. In the beginning, there was fire. It only took a spark, a flame. To ignite our lovers' game. We were blinded by desire. Was it ordained from up above. That we should meet.
She walked in tip toed on bare feet, Hoping he had gone to sleep, But she forgot that floorboards creak. She now expects the hit He's crazy he doesn't give a shit.
Swamped in an ever consuming sea Wondering where this life will lead...