Spent today at a Flea Market with she,
All for nothing, nothing for free,
Bought some clothes for she,
A potplant for me, no ****,
Food and books I didn't need,
All for nothing, nothing for free,
Anything old was new again,
Vendors on the gravy train,
All for nothing, nothing for free,
But, I had fun today for free,
Sunshine and good company,
Simple things in life are free,
Flea market was such fun with she!

Maybe I'll get you out of my head
and forget all the words you once said
love within your eyes
but theres lies within your lips
so maybe I'll forgive you,one lie at a time

Ten ****! Bottle of Archers, peach.
Not sure if I said thank you, or please?
But that is how, my story began,
And ended up with me becoming her number one fan.
Forget the beginning and the end all you need to know is the middle.
Might be hard to understand, but it has a answer just like a riddle.
So try to look for the answer in what I'm about to write.
And if you find it, you will know the answer of life.
So how do the shop assistant, I didn't know.
Become my guardian angel, when life was really low.
So, how did the love of my life.
Fail to become my wife?
Well fate bought us together, when I needed someone, anyone.
And from no one, she became my everyone.
She became a reason to live, the answer to life.
So did she fail to become my wife?
Well our maker, fate! Took us apart,
And that's the day I lost my heart.
Finally someone did come along.
And she's trying to fix whatever was wrong.
I desperately tried to find the answer to life.
And foolishly made her my wife.
But she could see I had no heart, no eyes.
And take her revenge by hurting me deep inside.
So I fought one last time, to find the answer of life, to find the love of my life.
And if this miracle I do achieve I will make her my wife.

I'm a monster
Someone who can't recognize their reflection
I'm a horrible person
Who lies and manipulates everyone
I can't stand being like this
So ******* happy
I'm ruining people's lives
I'm hurting people
And it's the only time I remember feeling happy
So what if yeah deserved it
Who long until the people I hurt don't?
How long until someone innocent falls prey
How long can I keep doing this
Until I destroy myself

live in the 'C' section of dictionary
rated 'R' for too much intimacy
a coil of contradictions
a casual act of snapbacks and lingerie
a date with coffee and ***** martinis
it's the nothing good after two a.m.
but the same that will take a good man
you'd get lost in those pages too
if you knew the feeling of the craving
trouble loves a rainy sky
for it provokes the feelings of a darkened night
the moon always has taken hold of our emotions
ebbing and flowing like the breath filling your lust
a tide is just as powerful by any other name

Saying goodbye is something we dread which is what my grandfather said when I was a child about to leave their house for the afternoon
I said goodbye but he said I'll see you soon
Because the word that I used in his own words was said far to soon
He said goodbye means that we won't see each other again
So every since then I have came up with different ways to say that I'm leaving
Like I see you soon or I'll get back to you in a few or maybe we will cross one paths when the sky turns back to the color light blue
Because goodbye is a word that's used when you have a casket in your view
It should not be referred to as way to depart on a day to day basis
It's a word that's used when have disappearing faces