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Farhan Ahmed Dec 2018
Reverse the math, also a graph would do
Days to death, well a laugh may suffice
There is no room for two
Never does it come twice

Scheduled journey, depends as you chase
Rather prepare to embrace
Explore or waste
Before you taste
Care, as the Lord calls
And stare while the curtain falls
Paylei Rose Dec 2018
M- Marvelous
Y- Young Soul

F- Fast Thinker
U- Uplifting
T- Tall (in their heart)
U- Unbelievably talented
R- Rockstar material
E- Elephants (always our thing)

W- Wild (and i love it)
I- Incredible
F- Flamboyant
E- Everlasting love for you
Paylei Rose Dec 2018
your eyes still light up my life
even if i can see the sparkle in your eye fading
i know it will come back
once the snow disappears
but i miss it for now
sometimes i get to see that smile
when i see it, its pure joy
youre actually happy
i see my future lying there
between your lips
i see happiness and love
i still see you as my prince
i always will
im determined to marry you
whatever we have to go through
no matter what
ill stick by your side
as long as you stick by mine
a renumber

come to to my member
called brain

no, another member
heart is seen

he asks always
are you known?

be her member
heart or brain

i write a note
to get her remember
or i will change

my heart and brain
if she does not remember
a love is remember and deal between two hearts.
B Dec 2018
it's wrong,
when it feels right.
it's wrong,
when it feels wrong.
when
will
it
be
right?
mario Dec 2018
Perhaps everyone is born a monster,
Growing in wickedness and villainy everyday
Until certain requirements are met.
Love, whether it be from man or woman,
Or somewhere in between,
Is the power that binds goodness
To the vessels of the heart.
Every soul born into this world
Is at sometime fixed unto another,
Filling both hearts with love and devotion.
It is important we are careful with this love -
As evil remains behind in us,
And if love were to be untethered,
The heart would not break or shatter,
But rather spill its contents.
Spilled love is wasted time,
Withered intimacy, and jagged memory.
But if one can hold onto this warm bond,
It is worth every emotion you have.
In this life and the next,
I will find you,
And I will love you.
Karisa Brown Dec 2018
You are the tailor
The maker
The storm and the desire
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