You drive me to the same place.
You steer so swift and safe. You reached my waist behind your car, In a land seems near, Yet, so far.
Your face was so close to mine,
And I thought it was a sign, Yet a false hope hidden, In a facade lime.
We kiss countless times,
In a chamber, Away from the world’s eyes. Both surrounded by walls so high, Built in from words full of lies.
I would never feel the same way,
As your scent haunts me Night and day.
In my mind,
You’ve tied a lace. For you to loose and tense, So my mind is confused, As if lost in a maze.
In this relationship that has never been
Ours, Yet we keep its pace. Is such defines love? But then, I’ve felt a deep pain.
And being with you,
Makes me go insane. Even if it all started from a game, Where I’ve never known Your name. And why our paths crossed Suddenly last March You in gray. Brave thoughts about February Gentle thoughts about Romance Natural thoughts about Summer
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I don’t know who gave me the ability to take another life. And is one life worth another? Is it OK to take a life to save another? If that isn’t my decision to make then whose is it? And
Since she walked away I haven’t known what to do, With all of my colors that have turned gray I’ve been left to only feel this color of blue, As there’s not a shade in this world that could ever
the winds are becoming numbing needles to my skin again. the whistling of the night is entering the day covering up the sun to my happiness. the bullying was a distant memory from my mind now fresh to my soul.
There once Lived a man named Mr McDocks, he loved one thing and THAT thing was clocks. He fixed them and sold them; he had his own shop, he treasured them always; it JUST wouldn’t stop. He had watches, grandfathers
I dreamt last night that you were with me and we walked along that path leading to the river and the ferry across. (do you remember the ferry?) It was summer, or so it seemed, and the air was heavy