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Life moves in a string of fate,
yours happened to cross mine, not long ago.

I seat on a broken window, and look inside
of my heart bleeding by the pain I’ve done.

Shattered thoughts, falling down the stairs
of a dark room I call self.

Hate me by my many errors; hate me by my wrongs,
hate me because I've hurt you, despite being in love.

Hate me because I've made you cry, because I've made you lost;
Hate me because with my eyes, I've shown anything other than love.

But love me baby, I beg you...

Love me because I love you most, because without you I'm empty;
love me because I've loved you, like no one had ever before.

Love me because I'm yours, because our souls are tied
love me, my love, my angel and I will forever love you more.
woman in white
dancing under the lights,
shy for a kiss
stopped and looked at me.

woman in white
your soul has no owner
the writes of your palms
paint the sky over my heart.

woman in white
dressed for me,
let me walk you down the isle
while you hold my hand.

woman in white
dance with me tonight,
let me draw your lines
with the color of my heart.
Dancing on the rhythm of your lips
dreaming by the command of your eyes,
I walk by your soul's moon light
skipping worries by the touch of your hands.

Each and every wish i ever came across
get fulfilled every day,
every time I spent an afternoon inside your heart.

I get lost in your eyes,
the deep light blue I was meant to see
the sweet color hue I was born to enjoy.

The shape of your skin,
the curves of you,
the delicate lines that make your beauty
visible in your body,
the heavenly silhouette that draws your face
the ever so delightful contour
of you pure soul shining through.
Kiss me 'til I get a bonner,
touch my thick, hard and stiff man tool.
Caress me until I come,
because when I'm inside you
All I wanna do is you!
you
I love your eyes, and your smile.
I like that above all you are mine.

I love you face, your skin and laughter
it is true that to you I'll always chase after.
Silent words I whisper to you,
by the tongue of a writer
therapy to my heart
are the words by my hand.

To the world I gave my coldness
my glass full of hopeless intentions,
my doubts, my sorrow,
to you I gave tomorrow...

To the people I give
nothing but a box of smells
I mere reaction to the faction
I often carry around.
But to you I give today...

I scare you with my dedication
to you heart, soul and happiness
you spent a lifetime looking for me
and because I love you with passion
you hide, and run away
you turned our fantasy into a daily repetition of your past.

You cut my ropes
you've built inside me hopes,
you promised me the future
and gave me your pass wrapped in delusion.

You tell me you want this prince,
and you fully describe me,
yet I give you all that and more
and you push me out
and build in me a great remorse.

You believe that I need growing,
that my head is in the clouds
that I need to without you
become a more stable companion.

To that I laugh inside me,
you need to do the growing and the finding,
you claim you want this man
when all you expect is a puppet boy,
you say you want our love,
and each day you make us
a mirror of your old present.

Stop trying to make me less
just because that makes you comfortable,
exit out of your premediated safe zone
built by years of insecurities and control
and give in to us
even you said so yourself... we are soulmates,
stop molding us to your doubts.

I am grown,
I do know what I want, it just so happens to be you
no, this doesn't make me less of a man
this doesn't mean I don't know my heart,
it doesn't mean I need a life without you
to know how to be apart.

My love means that I desire you
that I finally have found you
the love of my life, the pocket for my heart
the only person in my life
for which I have ever and will ever
surrender my pride, and give my heart.
I drink from your sorrow
whatever is left to throw away,
tear by tear,
lost in the sea of pain.

I want to want to **** you
or make you just go away,
the feeling of having you gone forever
has never been sweeter to the taste.

You walked over me more than a thousand times
your footprints will ruin my life,
the scars of your painful cruelty
will mark me with hate on your soul.

Please die, or let me live.
No, your words aren't innocent
and your love is fake.

You think you know better,
I thought you did as well
but time after time again,
you show to not be poisoned
but you are poison itself.
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