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Further apart from you.I have no idea why I stay up so late and flick through your old poems.Further apart from you.
They are scarred with beauty and pain screams from every line.
Something I could never understand.
And even though you hold me in your arms as I cry you feel so close.
Yet every word drags me futher apart from you.
And as I look into expressive brown eyes, I know you
don't feel the same.
Not the same as you did before.
And, with my eyes burning with hatred and pressure
building in my throat, I leave you in a dank room, with your lone
by ~SomewhatHyper
In the fast lane.She laughed and said something to him about the manufacture of his own pair of angel wings, because she couldn't make them for him. Her finger ran a raw path along his jawline, and he couldn't catch even a glimpse of happiness in that smile she gave him. Her heels stabbed into weakened concrete as she walked away; and he didn't need to look too hard to see the weeds pushing up through vulnerable cracks and barred drains. He hung out of the window of their apartment waiting for her, his cigarette smoke being blown back into his face because of the freezing night air: she always came back in the morning. Often her clothes would be rumpled and hIn the fast lane.
by ~SomewhatHyper
My prey.I can't help leading you on this chase.My prey.
And through the gentle twinkles of champagne glasses and harps; your longing eyes watch me.
It's hard not being yours, you know. And everytime I have to lower my eyes to the floor and tear myself away from your gaze, I punish myself.
And as soft porcelain white meets smooth bronze; I know that I can't give up now.
Because you're almost mine, I can taste it.
In the salt on your lips and the urgency of your fluttering heart.
I know it beats for me.
I can feel it, even though yo
by ~SomewhatHyper
Like stars.You painted me a portrait of life.Like stars.
Where red splattered wildly
over vivid pinks, and a lonely girl with haunted eyes
balanced on a stone bridge and watched the diamonds of light trickle away on turbulent waters.
We were like stars, you know.
Shining lights and cigarette smoke
and used charcoal.
Your blackened fingerprints left their trace on the doorframes and the canvas, and trailed
dark paths through my hair.
And while you struggled with
your masterpieces, littering the floor with your discarded ideas; I sat i
by ~SomewhatHyper
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EmoSometimes we feel a little lonely Sometimes we feel a little down SOmetimes a girl doesn't like us And we can't seem to come unwound. We're in an emo band Full of teenage angst at 25. And we're in an emo band. And we'll kill ourselves to be alive (whatever the hell that means). You really suck if you like emo. You whiney cunt faced little bitch. You really suck if you like emo Whole albums about getting ditched.Emo
by ~xiao-the-pirate
secret kissby ~babyjami
Her Name Was Summerbut she sighedHer Name Was Summer
(swooned) said, the cat scratches on my arms are signs that i love (you).
blowing bubble-gum faerie kisses out rolled-down windows with the sun (hot)
raining down on chlorine-blue pool eyes.
leaning over the sides of cars and feeling the burning (hot) metal lick her skin, winking with eyes too thick with mascara.
blowing bubble-gum faerie kisses and showing off slim stretched
(perfect) tanned skin, thighs spread just so.
the sun setting a
by ~roadside
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- Current Residence: in a house. amazingly.
- Interests: drinking. smoking. weekends. the people that matter. drugs. sex. and rock&roll, amazingly.
- Favourite movie: johnny depp will do me, thanks.
- Favourite band or musician: anything&everything.
- Favourite genre of music: anything&everything.
- Skin of choice: the one I'm in is alright.
- Favourite game: the one where I tie you to the bed and rip out your baby with a bicycle pump.
- Favourite gaming platform: your mother.
- Tools of the Trade: my ledge.
- Email: francescaramadan@hotmail.com
- MSN: Ask first please otherwise the French Sex Man will come and molest you.
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BEAT THAT.
love yoooo xxxx
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and i know i have a heavy heart, you can feel it when we kiss. so many men stronger than you have put their backs out, trying to lift it.
"So yeah, I can't go out with Stefan because Fran likes him."
"Oh."
"But he's really hott, and he's funny and nice."
"And he has no emotional baggage?"
"No. He's normal. For once."
"Wow, I say go for it."
"Umm.. I can't... because Fran likes him. I just told you."
"..oh. Whoops. Sorry."
You silly moo. Loveyaaa smellyhead.
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"Well, it depends on the situation. Like if one of them jumped out of a tree and got you in the eye." - Ed Graham, quoting on the dangers of kittens.
"Ooh guess what, guess what?"
"What?"
"..... I don't know!"
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and i know i have a heavy heart, you can feel it when we kiss. so many men stronger than you have put their backs out, trying to lift it.
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English doesn't borrow from other languages; English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over, and sifts through their pockets for loose grammar.
-James Nicoll
I am the butter on the toast of lies!
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Dangerous Brian
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"Well, it depends on the situation. Like if one of them jumped out of a tree and got you in the eye." - Ed Graham, quoting on the dangers of kittens.
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Dangerous Brian
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