Fake vs Original
Why be fake, when you can chose to be original?.
Openminded, lively, crazy in the cool way redheaded woman with a love for originality and things that makes me think :D As english isnt my main language I struggle a bit in here, but it will not keep me from writing from my heart <3
Why be fake, when you can chose to be original?.
I want you to want me Cos you want ME I want you to long for me Cos Im the one missing I want you to hunt me Like Im the one to be I want you to love me Like Im your only blessing.
Young love, young hearts forever beating thats how love starts For Marcus.
My fantasy. You share. You and me. Me there. My lust. You arise. Uncontrolable. Unknown prize. Glowing heat. Magnetic attraction. Tense muscles. Imidiately satisfaction. Melting bodys. Naughty minds.
The intense feeling of lust I get from having you on my mind Makes me wanna thrust an arrow of love out in the blind.
Touch you, see you, lick you suck you, kiss you, love you Thats the things I want to do When my mind is set on you.
Who are you. Besides evil, ignorant, hypocritic, hateful and manipulative. What do you want from me. Besides thinking Im below you, making fun of me, and treat me like shit.
When you leave a friendly soul behind. Like its a used toy. Remember that maybe that person. Was the one that brought you joy. The next one might not bring you. The same love and care.
A tear runs down and hit the pillow. Here I am again. Lonely in the dark. Nausious from holding back the feelings. That swirls around. In my stomach. And in my head.
How is it. I find it so hard. To interact with people. And not get hurt. The more I open. The more drama. There is. The more I shut down. The more lonely I feel. Is it to much. To ask for a day.
Just cos someone is nice to you, doesnt mean you can treat them like shit. Just cos someone helps you, doesnt mean that they once will quit.
Once upon a time, you really blew my mind Then along the way, I knew it couldnt stay Inbetween I kept it out, what this is all about My forever isnt there wasnt ever, never were.
Treat yourself as you would treat a little child - guide, love, listen and allow to go wild.
If you feel empty, lonely and in despair. Look where you are, maybe you are not there. You will see the body and the empty shell. Left by your inner child that flee from the hell.
Life can be sweet if you dare taste it - so go out there and dont waste it.
Often I find myself feeling misunderstood - like my language is unique I explain and explain, in every way and still I get critique Its like having a vision of life and things thats very rare But...
So little time We have on Earth Why waste it And regret our birth Live the fullest Love to the end Be yourself As you where meant.
The power of two persons who connect Can be greater than anyone expect Therefor always have an open mind Maybe a connection isnt that hard to find.
Me me me .
Once upon a time a little monster was born She was open, eager and her spirit was not torn She saw the beauty in everything was so sure of herself Loved to tease, play and was never in stealth But...
I want you to want me. even if I say no. I want you to want me. even if I cant let go. I want you to long for me. even when Im there. I want you to long for me. in the past, future and here.
Dont judge a person by its apperance They can be suffering as much as you inside.
What shall I do.
Wish I could let you go. Wish I could let it show. Wish I never went there. Wish I didnt care. Wish the memories wouldnt hurt. Wish I didnt get burned. Wish that my wishes came true.
So rare in life we come across People that loves us, cos we are us When we do, we never want to let go Without them its like the true us never show.
I desire you Therefor I am insane I am obsessed Therefor I am in pain I love you again, again and again.
Wandering thru life searching for the courage to be the true me Gives alot if mirrors of how Im suppose to be Feeling so lonely Feeling so odd Feeling like Ive never really belonged.
When I find myself hiding cos I dont wanna get hurt I find myself crying feeling lost and deserted.
Why do you have to make someone feel small. Is bitching your lifes call. Why dont you look inside your own soul Are you afraid to find out, that you are the fool?.
My deepest and most hurtful longing is to be loved, accepted and wanted. It is hard to reach, when my mind is haunted. My worse enemy is my thoughts and fear. So far away and still so near.
To be seen, loved and admired for the person you really are - is the biggest gift another person can give you by far.
If I only knew where to find you, how to love you and how to protect you - I wouldnt be as lost.
Meeting some people awakes desires I didnt knew I had, makes me excited when its on - makes me sad when its gone.
The longing for someone to care, hurts so much, you start to believe no one is there.
Wonder whats the reason fate brought you into my life. - Was it to show me something wonderful. - Or to cut my heart out with a knife?.
They say there is a reason for everything - so why is getting to know you... making my heart sing?.
Meeting you made me see, that I wasnt where I was suppose to be.
I wish I could carry some of your sorrow, and promise you that everything is going to be brighter tomorrow.
Sending a thought towards your heart, wishing we werent so far apart.
In your presence I can be, who I really am, and not what Im suppose to be - you set me free.
As the memory of you fades away.. I ask myself "Should I let it go, or should I let it stay?"..
Do I ever cross your mind. - or is it only me getting haunted by thoughts of you?.
In the end we can only hope to make such an impression on people, that a tiny bit of their heart, is kept for us forever.
Words once said, is haunting my head - Wish they could be erased.. or get misplaced - Or I simply could accept the fact.. that most likely they were just a part of an act.
Your wish - is my desire.