The hardest part
Is when we love someone soo much
We hath to tell the one we love truth
Truth they do not seeketh to hear!
Truth that shalt hurt them

But,
Because thou loveth them so much
Than we must tell him or her that truth whether they wanna hear it or Not
So they canst get better!!!!

When I close my eye's and wish you gone, why are you still there....

When I get rid of the hurt you caused, why must you continually hurt me....

When I try to help you, why must you always tell me that I am hurting you...

When I talk to you, why do you feel you must constantly lie to me.....

When I try to love you, why must you spit in my face.....

Why ,why ,why, can't we just get along......

Why ,why ,why, can't we find equal ground......

Why ,why ,why, can't we just learn to love again......

Like stained glass,
She was breathtakingly beautiful
But easily broken

Reality smacked me hard
As I looked into that harsh disagreeing mirror
The reality of dying young
The reality of how sick I'm getting
And how  I feel
If only
God could take me the quickest way possible..

For
Tis,
They think it strange we do not runneth with them
Yet we aren't as the world as they..

yeux de TwiligLanguecoquette
Me noyer dans ta bave
Vivifier moi tranquille veut
Sable nuits nous Endulge dans
Obscurci par l'opacité des duskiness
Préparez-moi dans airify fraîche
Jog moi comme au sein ont été clarifiées
Faire un tour
Montez,
Talk toothsome
Sirupeux ludique
Glissant sur ourn propre amour
Sueur Ambrosial
Pas savoir aux hommes ou aux fantômes
High Hopes rester élevé
extranjeros amorosas contrairement à la plupart
Chéri
Bien fait
Kins d'exposition au-delà
Non destiné à la page en kiosque
Éveils subissent-sons popping
Sécréter les crys de chiens hurlants
Dynamitage comme un sprite
Délicieux sur des plaques d'esprits
Plébéiens à l'attribut non du monde
Brutes de la romance désespérée
Nous feras danser l'amour de la mine de danse
Nous seras valse dans laquelle tu ourn étapes
Voyage un de l'autre!      ( french)

English-

Twilight eyes
Flirtatious tongue
Drown me in thy slaver
Vivify me for tranquil wants
Sable nights endulge us in
Obscured by opacity of duskiness
Brace me in cool airify
Jog me as within were clarified
Take a ride
Get in,
Toothsome talk
Syrupy playful
Slippery on ourn own amour
Ambrosial sweat
Not known to men or ghosts
High hopes to stay high
extranjeros amorosas unlike the most
Darling
Well made
Kins of afterlife exposure
Not meant for newsstand page
Arousals heated popping sounds
Secrete the howling dog crys
Blasting out as a sprite
Delicious on plates of minds
Plebians to non world attribute
Brutes of hopeless romance
We shalt dance the dance mine love
We shalt waltz wherein ourn steps shalt
Trip one another!!!

I feeleth for thou
Stripper trying to make a buck
I feeleth for thee homeless one
No home food nor truck
I feeleth for thou
Mother with no lover
I feeleth for thou panhandler
Being humble and ashamed
I feeleth for thou innocents
Getting caught in wrong time and place
I feeleth for thou
Kids with no mums nor dads
I feeleth for thou
Slave trade beings
Made as material of trend
I feeleth for thou
****** on mainstreet
Noone told thou of God
And how thy soul for him he could keep
I feeleth for thou
Angry and frustrated
I feeleth for thou
Lost and forgotten
Old and outdated
I feeleth for thou
Lonesome one in back of the room
I feeleth for thou
Because I'm him to
I feeleth for thou
Because mine God maketh me feeleth
I feeleth thou even on mine own
Just who I am
Didint thou knoweth?
I feeleth for thou hopeless romantic
Who seeks all the wrong places
I feeleth for thou
With mascara stains
And cuts on wrists
I feeleth for thou  wonders
That hast been called slave, ****, *****,  *****, ***, ****, sick
For only if those men kneweth thou huh?
I feeleth for thou who canst see one inside
I  feeleth for one
Who think the only way out is suicide
I feeleth for thou
I feeleth thy pains
I feeleth I know
I've been scorned all the same
But please forgiveth others
As they shalt do thou
I feeleth thou
Oh yes
How I feeleth thou...

ella sólo necesita estas tres palabras antes de su sueño laxa ...... primera palabra-I, segunda palabra amor, tercera palabra: usted. .... Y siempre me acuerdo de ella hace saber estos tres simples pero más fuerte de palabras !!! las palabras tienen una voz tan !!!

(Spanish tongue)

English tongue-

She only needs these three words before her lax sleep......first word-I ,  second word-love, third word- you.  .... and I always remember to telleth her these three simple yet strongest of words!!! words have such a voice!!

ángeles belongeth a los ángeles, no ángel para el hombre, los ángeles merecen el cielo, no buscado planes falsos, ángel son angelical, volar a cosmos polvos, los diarios de estos ángeles, a nosotros los seres humanos, es imprescindible !!!!

Spanish version

English verison-

Angels belongeth to angels, not angel to man, angels deserve heaven, not sought fake plans, angels are angelic, flying to cosmos dusts, diaries by these angels, to thou humans, is a must !!!!

Love isnt about being happy thy self
In love thou wilst push aside thine own wants and needs
And yearnings
Just to fulfill the other person's desires, needs, and wants!!!

That is true love!!!