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 Dec 2013 Basko
Emily
Hell's Pit
 Dec 2013 Basko
Emily
The thought of never being your friend again makes me sick

The thought of how I miss you is one I cannot kick

The thought of never making you smile is *******

The thought of never claiming you as my own hits my heart like a brick

The thought of my life without you makes me want to die quick

The thought of never kissing you ***** the life right out of me like a bloodsucking tick

The thought of choosing someone else is awful because you're my first pick

The thought of getting you to love me is like trying to light a candle with no wick

The thought of never having you back feels like living in hell's pit
Pretty straight forward.

© Peyton 2013
 Dec 2013 Basko
soul in torment
What cannot speak can never lie...

therefore my love

whenever
I ask

do you love me

answer me
always

with

a kiss
 Dec 2013 Basko
soul in torment
The
medieval monetary
still
stands
as
farms
and
their
surroundings.
The old ruins picked over centuries ago to build farm houses out buildings and dry stone walls
 Dec 2013 Basko
nymphet
Connected
 Dec 2013 Basko
nymphet
Your fingertips on my skin make me feel beautiful
Laying together, ****, I never felt so pretty
Holding me close, your warmth against my skin, I am so safe
Your words sticking in my brain like magnets to a fridge
Only attracting my heart closer to yours
I believe every word you say like a naive child
But I am not afraid, for you are my angel
You have drawn me out of the dark and into the pale moonlight
Children of the Universe, we are
There for one another, connected at the souls
Bond by our fates and desire
I need you so much
Not like a how an animal needs food,
But how the moon needs the sun
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