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You say this is love, your heart beats only for me But can love be true from one that's not free. Is it passion or lust that give heat to your eyes. Are you telling me more then sweet little lies.
You did all the running. I pushed you away. Love chasers the attraction. While the runner keeps running away. Now the runner. Turning around , what do you see. Someone really attracted to me.
Elijah was walking slowly, hand in hand with Georgie, strolling leisurely down the street in the direction of her house.
Tell me tell me. All your thoughts. Your secrets. Your lies. Everything you've been taught. All the things that you've seen. All the places you've been. All the conversations you've had.
Chapter Twenty Nine Maybe Pregnancy Gavin sighed. "She doesn't know about that. Don't tell her or Serena". Caden bit his lips and scratched his head.
Work pressures grinding down , the sounds around echo your frowns, Sleep, rest you need time to play there is more to life at the end of the day.
---Annie's P.O.V--- I open the door after someone knocking on it for quite sometime and there standing before my eyes was Nick. The "Nick". My teenage love, Nick. "Um, hello.
Ben got back really late. I heard him come in, even from the bedroom. He stubbed his toe on something and swore softly. I decided to go and see him.
Every single night, We exchange goodbyes, But questions arise, About tales of the heart, Because in the night, I can loose my disguise, No more need to lie, In the dark I can hide, Cause when you...
Just tell me. You know I hate secrets. Please, let me see. Argh, I wanna know. What your on about. Please, could you show. What've you got to tell. That I can't find out about.
Chapter 9 Blake stares at me with concerned eyes. Which makes my mood go down from glowing to guilty. Very guilty. 'Where have you been this time. I don't like you going out without me there.
She sat beside me in the bed. She wants to give me head. But I can't remember what she said. Filling up my head with her fears, woes, troubles and debt. She's pushing me to my headache limits.
03. It was like this - his heart is wrapped in strings and with those he has limitations. Too many of them that he could barely count.
Together we lie, side by side, Come closer... *R-i-p.* "what's that?" Toss. Turn. Pull away. *Riiiiiip* Don't move, argh, "Shh, its just the cat." *drip*drip* now the fucking tap... Groan.
''What, you just blurted it out. Just like that?'' spluttered my bezzie no.1, Flo, who loves a bit of drama.
"He'll be talking to you in no time. No time at all" I said. "I have no time" She sighed. "Don't you dare say that" I said but not spitefully. "It's true though" She replied. I was hurt.
I pulled away and looked into her eyes. She pursed her lips and sipped her coffee. "Are you ready?" I whispered. Mum nodded slowly and sipped again.
I dare you to look in my eyes and say you don't love me. I dare you to drop your act and admit you can't live without me. I dare you to say I no longer desire or even want to touch you.
My head's filled with white noise. This mental war has reached its peak. I can't tell which are decoys, Our future looks to be bleak. I can't trust you with my retentions ...
We've had our fair share of quarrels. And my bff pisses me off a lot at times, as I have probably pissed her off too, but things usually ends up with us making up the day after.
The things i do to keep the peace. Cleaning out cooker all covered in grease. But at least it will give me a free day tomorrow. Instead of tonight hearing her tales of housework sorrow.
Don't stand there hovering girl Stand there hoovering girl Give me some peace for a bit Just a bit of peace while I sit No need to moan at me Every need to let me be Who am i texting you say.
Things That Piss Me Off #1 My wife and I will be in line at the grocery store. We will be next in line for check out. Suddenly, my wife remembers something she needs.