enjoy.
Sunday, 26 June 2011
Monday, 30 May 2011
10.
A part I'll always remember is a heart I'll never forget. Clattering of the chemicals
which form the words that love protects, bursting in my mind, and once upon that time
will come when evaporating the suns hunger will take over and be done.
which form the words that love protects, bursting in my mind, and once upon that time
will come when evaporating the suns hunger will take over and be done.
Sunday, 29 May 2011
9.
Why should I surrender to a man I'll always remember,
If the consequences were so that he would configure to wrapping his fingers around my soul and no one else's.
I would remember the man I'd never forget in regret, creasing my un-ironed agenda to hide myself and break his neck.
Now beating myself once he reflects upon me.
This beautiful creature of some short but sweet affair that only nature would understand.
If the consequences were so that he would configure to wrapping his fingers around my soul and no one else's.
I would remember the man I'd never forget in regret, creasing my un-ironed agenda to hide myself and break his neck.
Now beating myself once he reflects upon me.
This beautiful creature of some short but sweet affair that only nature would understand.
8.
Am I just a ghost,
Or is it what it seems,
My eyes are open and looking,
But see what others cant see.
The bosom that once protected me
Has fled and turned away.
Maybe it is right to think we are born alone,
And evacuate the same way.
Or is it what it seems,
My eyes are open and looking,
But see what others cant see.
The bosom that once protected me
Has fled and turned away.
Maybe it is right to think we are born alone,
And evacuate the same way.
7.
Spring has sat on the top of the roofs around my surroundings,
Singing are the birds washing their feathery states they call their bodies,
The cat next door watching closely, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce.
The bees floating in the natural surroundings from petal to petal,
As they are fish swimming down a stream.
My mother, snoozing silently with a book upon her knew.
Peaceful spring is.
Singing are the birds washing their feathery states they call their bodies,
The cat next door watching closely, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce.
The bees floating in the natural surroundings from petal to petal,
As they are fish swimming down a stream.
My mother, snoozing silently with a book upon her knew.
Peaceful spring is.
6.
You must become the concur,
That as a child could break,
There are many others that will seem not to, but are hollow and empty inside.
Inside of you, I see not a cavity,
But a wonderful burning soul, which thinks too much, lives too little
And you're smiles are shortly lived.
That as a child could break,
There are many others that will seem not to, but are hollow and empty inside.
Inside of you, I see not a cavity,
But a wonderful burning soul, which thinks too much, lives too little
And you're smiles are shortly lived.
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