i wish i could remember fondly all that i have loved and lost but i focus on the loss and become scornful biting my lips and my arms to keep my silent screams from being heard by anyone other than the girl in my head - - - she is no friend of mine but she stays there sometimes
Bring down the Blinds, at Quarter past Eleven. As Tonight the Two of Us, shall both be in Heaven. At Half past Eleven, as I make Love to U. I bring back fond Memories, of the Love that U Knew. As I play, Puppet on your Show. U Dictate positions, which way We Go. As your gentle Kisses, Rain upon My Face. I begin slowly, Quickening up My Pace. With each stroke of Mine, U keep moaning My Name. Dawn shines it's Light and Climaxes both Our Flame.
I wish i could unplug my mind. I wish i could erase and format all my memories. I wish none of my drives were corrupted. I wish all of them were fresh and fond as they wouldve been on the day i was born. But here i am corrupted with all the memories we had. But dont you dare to delete them they are the only remainder of what we had, of what we had
╮(╯▽╰)╭ Missed you all guys been a while since i wrote.
while they all were busy, in praising her beauty, falling for her looks, admiring her eyes, proclaiming those rosy cheeks, he found her, collecting the bits of herself, that were tossed by you, he found her behind the woods of guise, offered her hand, and pulled her out, out of that fake world, and that has made all the difference
You must have kissed me a million times before , I thought to myself but today you kissed me and it was as if our lips did not recognize each other, and I couldn't even recall the last time you had kissed me. as I moved my lips and swirled my tongue, I realized our love was no longer young and we had grown apart without saying a word