Just like the moviesYou know how in the movies, The ones that make you cry, Youre left there asking how Instead of asking why. How'd they knowJust like the movies
The right strings to pull The ones to tugg at your heart. How did they know
The right things to say That would get you from the start And then how they know Just what to do To take your heart And rip it in two. These movies arent fair They make you care Then they just break your heart But no matter how much they hurt you No matter how much you cry Youre left there asking how Instead of asking why
My Drug, My Love, My lifeYou are my addiction The drug that I need. You are my lifeMy Drug, My Love, My life
And the reason I bleed. You are the courage That helps me fight
You are the one
I think of each night
A Ray Of Empty HappinessHappiness. Captured in a ray of light Lost in the blink of an eye. How does one keep that happiness. How does one hold on. Hesitantly one must let go. One cannot contain What cannot be touched. One cannot save What can only be felt. But one can remember. They can remember the light And they can remember the happiness. But only then can it once again seem real. Only then can it once again live. But if that memory is to fade Then too must the happiness. If that memory is to be forgotten Then the light shall cease And leavA Ray Of Empty Happiness
Love Confession?How do you start a love confession? Do you write it like a love letter, with the overt adjectival expressions of uselessness? Do you use the cliché suggestions, which have already been proposed to you? Do you give up and use familiar words and lyrics? Do you write it like an acedemic essay in which you define your terms and argue both sides? Is there a side to love?Love Confession?
Is love when you can remember the exact moment when you first understood this uncertain ache as if it were a plank that you have suddenly and unexpectedly slammed into while walking down the lane of life? Is love when out of sight out of mind just doesn’t c
Bordum Came Over Me
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My stomach was making the rumblies..that only hands would satisfy - Llamas with hats
I love Steven ^^
WELOME TO DA
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