

1 Hour To Say GoodnightIt feels like a dream, Each time we speak Over the phone, Or on the street It feels like a dream, When I think of u Its too perfect, how could this be true1 Hour To Say Goodnight
1 Hour to say goodnight, 1 Hour and thats no lie 1 Hour is how long it takes., to fit every emotion we felt just today 1 Hour and longer we fight each other, not wanting to go to that dam slumber 1 Hour 1 Hour . Please let us talk for forever .
When I close my eyes I see you, all your different smiles all pure and true When I sleep I dream of you too, that faceless figure turned out to b you Whe


fallingFalling I cant breathe.falling
Please tell me what you think...
I cant breathe I dont know what to do I cant move or do anything All because Im falling for you You have changed my life In a way I never imagined You make me melt away I feel I am always safe Until I start falling again I keep going down No one will help stop me No one is around I hope I land on my feet I want to feel safe again Like the way I felt When you held my hand I just cant stop falling Falling from your heart Maybe


the Fire that flew into a FlyI feel the anger rise up in me The same anger That makes me bleed Inside In my heart and in my soul Killing me With soft whispers of hate Softly, deeply But quickly my blood flows Outwards, pouring Showing its true power to the world Slowly but surely It destroys me I am not it But it has become me Angry is all I seem to feel lately Why cant I just once be free From the anger thats trapped inside me The anger which you provide The anger which you create The anger thats inside me nowthe Fire that flew into a Fly
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Building those rafts.
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We are oft to blame in this, - / 'Tis too much proved - that with devotion's visage/ And pious action we do sugar o'er/ The devil himself.
lols
vhroom house perhaps?
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::: I Want To Fuck You Like An Animal:::
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We are oft to blame in this, - / 'Tis too much proved - that with devotion's visage/ And pious action we do sugar o'er/ The devil himself.
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Building those rafts.
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Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain....
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again
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Your camera can take an image, it cannot give it soul, thats something you have to add no matter how good your equipment is
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Your camera can take an image, it cannot give it soul, thats something you have to add no matter how good your equipment is
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Not What The World Use To Be....
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