His very touch makes my skin crawl,
And his voice is too silky smooth,
Every time he reaches out to touch me,
I have to fight the urge to move.
His laughter is far, far too loud,
He reeks of those fucking smokes.
I have to fight the urge to punch him,
Every time he makes those jokes.
"We were so close once, remember?"
And "I miss you in my bed at night."
I'm case you had forgotten, bastard,
I always put up a goddamn fight.
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16. UK. Writer of many stories, and some poems but those are usually horrendous. I also draw rather a lot of odd little things.
I remember the first time you smiled at me It was a first and I didn't think much of it Until you seeked my friend for whom you chose to covet I cried inside, for the loss of you and my infuriating...
Two tickets for two adults and a big bag of popcorn with extra butter. A large soda with two straws and extra ice for my beautiful lover.
I don't know what I'm doing here. Just stare around, face fearful, pale, Bewildered, no cheer, holding back tears, Watching as my efforts falter, fail..
Red and Blue Red and Blue Stuck inside my head Not a clue What to do Blue then Red Red then Blue This was stuck in my head like all day so I wrote it down and now I'm free.
At last I see you, At last your there, At last your standing in the outside air. At last I see you, At last you came to me, At last you saw what I can be.
Calmly sets the lukewarm sun, Which a message to me sends: Neither have I lost nor won, But, now, my toils come to an end. Pain postponed, for now free, May I view this as a victory?.
It's so easy when your hurt, Its so easy to pretend. That nothings wrong, Nothings driving you up the bend. You keep it closed in, And then you start the crack.
Tip-of-the-tongue, hands will be wrung In desperation, in agony, As rotten ideas, forgotten foregone, are flung To that stupid tongue, the bane of humanity..
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