It's a secret No one else feels it, none other than I know you are a goddess in my eyes I know I'm not worthy of your attention yet I feel it's my life's purpose to mention That life has no meaning if you pass me by not knowing flower roots drink when clouds cry without your sunlight to shine open their petal arms to absorb for the night your life giving charms It took heart-crushing time for me to discover the light of your love shines for another So then how could I expect you to know my heart still tags along wherever you go So I must keep the secret, outside the unrequited cycle of how my heart is longing only for you my Cybele . JoRiOs 6/16/2020 4:46 PM
I wanted to express how I believe it would to feel love for a goddess that was walking around on earth not knowing she was a goddess and it would simply destroy her existence if she knew she was immortal, so the secret must be kept even though she thinks she is mortal and loves another. So in this impossible scenario to love her is to be celibate or as in the days of old to be a castrate servant in her cult.
Baby you're the definition of the cause of the blues You just empty out any heart you choose You got no sense of shame or remorse for the destruction left in the wake of your course You're so beautiful and it's obvious you know it but every chance you get to be loved, you just blow it you pretend sincerity religiously by sayin' you love God so much When you're done with the fools that fall for you What's left unbroken of them is not much You act like you've been heartbroken, and say you don't want to be hurt again. Then you sink the hook in the new poor fool just when you think They're All In. There is no truer thing that can be said about you When she looks that good she's to good to be true
This was inspired by someone trying to catfish me on facebook. Sent me a beautiful picture of her as a Mother with her daughter, and then hit me up for a hundred buck gift card to get her phone charged. Now when I see the name Danielle, my heart does a little cringe. In my head I can hear BB King singing something like this as lyrics to his song "when my heart beats like a hammer" from riding with the King BB King and Eric Clapton.
I lifted myself all that I could bare Countless messes untouched Behind more days left to live And everybody bothered me I decided to put some things away Grasp information with my now empty palms Talk more I accepted time I lost a dear friend I will see him again one day. I am easily bothered but that’s okay Change is necessary Not always expected, But if it never happened nothing Would exist. I ******* miss Luke And would give anything ******* anything to change the change That occurred But that’s not how change works. I will continue and see this journey through. I’ll think of you when I’m reminded that You existed And still exist somewhere in some Funky *** form You’re probably having so much fun Living free roaming this earth in a strange body You’ll have to learn to use. But as long as im alive I will remember the body That smoked kush with his friends and Listened to strange music. I love to live. I love you, dear friend. I wish I could’ve seen your graphic novel Completed whole and filled with nothing But utter creative complexity. Long live axel and his world created at the hands of a complicated boy Who did everything to live free. Thank you ghost boy.
Dear Friends, you do not need to hide your real age You really do not need to show your cleavage no need to upload for showing your nudes to get a boyfriend or husband.
A simple smile of you is enough for showing your beautiful looks.
A true gentleman will fall for you and accept you because of the beauty inside you not of your outer looks instead.
Why do you hangover and sleepover with a friend or guy to help something ****?
You feel like smiling for compliments from unknown men but you get your real man wrong when he says "you're ugly or fat" for having fun.
A relationship based on outer looks may look really great but can't stand strong as outer beauty is surely going to fade someday. While, relationship based on two true hearts and souls can live forever.
Hello, and Hell, PM, this is 2017, Your medieval view is our scene, It's the future for the young, their stage, Do you want them all to live in the Stone Age? It's called Liberal surreality, no less, When's the next election? Guess! Even poor people can vote one day, A little humility goes a long way.....