I know I hurt you and I feel so bad, For saying things and making you sad.. It's just that my love for you is so great, I want to be with you, I just can't wait..
You are so special, one of a kind, I could look forever and never find, Anyone else as wonderful as you, With such a pretty smile and eyes so blue..
Please forgive me for things I said, I love you so much, It just messed my head.. You are my life. My very breathe, I promise to love you, even after death..
So if you can forgive this broken hearted friend, You'll never see that part of me again.. I'll love you and take care of you for infinity, We'll make it, together, just you and me..
by Donald Daff
Posted at 2008-08-31 11:45:30 PST(UTC-8H) |
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Well, it's s**t ... that's right, s***! S**t may just be the most functional word in the English language. You can smoke s***, buy s***, sell s***, lose s***, find s***, forget s***, and tell others to eat s***. Some people know their s***, while others can't tell the difference between s**t and shineola. There are lucky shits, dumb shits, and crazy shits. There is bull s***, horse s***, and chicken s***. You can throw s***, sling s***, catch s***, shoot the s***, or duck when the s**t hits the fan. You can give a s**t or serve s**t on a shingle. You can find yourself in deep s**t or be happier than a pig in s***. Some days are colder than s***, some days are hotter than s***, and some days are just plain shitty. Some music sounds like s***, things can look like s***, and there are times when you feel like s***. You can have too much s***, not enough s***, the right s***, the wrong s**t or a lot of weird s***. You can carry s***, have a mountain of s***, or find yourself up s**t creek without a paddle. Sometimes everything you touch turns to s**t and other times you fall in a bucket of s**t and come out smelling like a rose. When you stop to consider all the facts, it's the basic building block of the English language. And remember, once you know your s***, you don't need to know anything else!! You could pass this along, if you give a s***, or not, if you don't give a s***! Well, S***, it's time for me to go. Just wanted you to know that I do give a s**t and hope you had a nice day, without a bunch of s***. But, if you happened to catch a load of s**t from some s******************. Well, S**t Happens!!!
Posted at 2008-08-30 19:24:27 PST(UTC-8H) |
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Although you've never said a word a sound's never crossed your lips Some days I know you think I don't have what it takes to love you And some days ... I agree
Some days I don't know what it takes to make you smile, to make you laugh Some days I don't know how to wipe the sadness from your eyes Some days I don't know what it takes to carry your pain so that you can walk freely and enjoy life Some days I don't know if I have what you need, if I have enough love, if I'm ready to give, if I have enough strength, if I have what it takes... to be all to you that you are to me... but i'll try
i can't promise that i'll always know what it takes, but i promise to always be there to give whatever i have
Because i love when you smile & when you laugh, i'm overcome when i see your eyes filled with happiness My heart feels lighter when i see you live life to the fullest
i wish that i knew just what to say just what to do, just what to give, but - sometimes i don't
All that i know is that my joy is aligned with yours and i don't want to be a part from you Because in being a-part from you, i lose the part that knows & has what it takes ... to love me
-to the one that my heart has always known may all of me one day know all of you
Posted at 2008-08-27 04:51:35 PST(UTC-8H) Comments(0) | Permanent link
You're a falling star, you're the get away car. You're the line in the sand when I go too far. You're the swimming pool, on an August day. And you're the perfect thing to say.
And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute. Ah, when you smile at me you know exactly what you do. Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true. Cause you can see it when I look at you.
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times It's you, it's you, you make me sing. You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're a carousel, you're a wishing well, And you light me up, when you ring my bell. You're a mystery, you're from outer space, You're every minute of my everyday.
And I can't believe, uh that I'm your man, And I get to kiss you baby just because I can. Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through, And you know that's what our love can do.
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times It's you, it's you, you make me sing You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times It's you, it's you, you make me sing. You're every line, you're every word, you're everything. You're every song, and I sing along. 'Cause you're my everything. Yeah,
darkangels_eternal_slave
Posted at 2008-08-23 04:05:32 PST(UTC-8H) |
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Impassioned eyes engulf my idleness New desires blossom and consume Like the flick of a hidden switch Igniting searing fires deep within That no simple touch can quench With fevered anticipation gripping me I kneel before you with thoughts spinning One vision erupts in my mind's eye Quickly overwhelmed as another blazes Freeing my body to give itself to you Your slender fingers lightest touch Trace paths down my naked body Following lazily beads of sweat Affecting my base hunger for you I finally pull you in towards me My arms enfold, close around you Lips urgently seek the spot on your neck That will stoke already burning embers Becoming each others second skin With a lust that reaches close to madness Rocking to the rhythm of frantic hearts Our aroused, guttural cries combine To sigh one beautiful song of love Until one moment of blinding incandescence Where our euphoric souls reach crescendo
Posted at 2008-08-22 10:32:07 PST(UTC-8H) Comments(0) | Permanent link
Wrapped in dread A familiar blanket Caliginosity embraces me Seraphs circling, waiting Forgiveness Paring knife slices the Aching of my soul Blood flows like a river of Freedom
Juliet Wilkerson
Posted at 2008-08-19 18:23:11 PST(UTC-8H) Comments(0) | Permanent link
I am true to myself, and still they judge me. I follow my heart, yet am condemned as a freak. They hate me and they revile me. They make no effort to understand. Give me the strength to overcome their smallness. Give me the wisdom to rise above. Fear is the seed of their hatred. I must accept myself regardless of how others feel. I will not let their misunderstanding daunt me. I will not let their prejudice keep me from who I am. I am stronger than all of their narrow opinions. Throughout all hardship, my soul will endure.
AND
We have passed this way before And we will pass this way again. We have been many things to one another throughout the years: Brothers, Lovers, Friends, and Bitterest Enemies. But through it all, we have remained, Tied together, soul to soul, In this our Ancient Family. May we endure together peacefully. May we enjoy each new lifetime as it comes, May we strengthen each other as we strengthen ourselves, And may we always find one another In very time and in every place To share in this companionship And to celebrate this bond.
Posted at 2008-08-03 09:46:25 PST(UTC-8H) Comments(0) | Permanent link
The darkness in between the days blowing me up into submission
living through the day without it the slow burn of love
Inside the disaster known to mankind as life the sexual instinct creeps in flowing through our veins with the ones we mate for life with
Up from the depths within the bodies we share slowly burning from the secret places to our hearts smoking up our visions and turning our fears inside out
promises kept within the music beating in time with our hearts, bodies and the air we breathe the truthfulness, the common people ignore and see only what they can
But have no way of understanding the beautiful authenticity that consumes the dark ones of their bold immortal lives
Drifting away from lights within this world we shall steal away waiting for the the night when we can claim our strong passion for another the truth, shall set you free.
the slow burning of our hearts with mix and obsess together making passionate, ever breathless love together bring the trinity of love in union
amour, delirium and the entrusting of souls ahhh..... feel my slow burn
one day it will seep back into the world we both belong in...
Posted at 2008-08-02 17:51:39 PST(UTC-8H) Comments(0) | Permanent link
An erotic night in which she had planned As I gave in to her every demand Her skin like milk and body so cold My soul once mine has now been sold Her eyes they glowed in the pitch black room With a smile on her face to seal my doom Her nails so sharp she scraped down my chest My blood then trickled onto her breasts We shared our blood in the passion and fire A taste so sweet that we both now desire I can see her face in every candle flame All I ask is to know her name I knew right then we were meant to be because the girl I loved was cursed like me For she hates the morning and loves the night Our lust increase's by the fires light She hunts like an animal as she stalks her prey For the victim she gets will never see another day She fed on the innocent and her feelings were blind Until she confronted another of her kind It was I she had met and with no regret We pierced each other to start the bloodlet Our wounds so deep the blood would not stop We kept our lips locked and enjoyed every drop A whole new world that she didn't see We now share together for all eternity
by goth_pet
Posted at 2008-07-31 20:39:49 PST(UTC-8H) |
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D' you breath the name of your saviour in your hour of need, n' taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed, Of implication, insinuation and ill will, till' you cannot lie still, In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill
Come feed the rain Cos I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain Cos without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust
It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before
Come feed the rain...
Don't walk away, don't walk away, oh, when the world is burning Don't walk away, don't walk away, oh, when the heart is yearning