we spoke to each other softly
and played with each others hair
while the clouds passed above us and
we dreamt of what it’d be like to run away from our problems
and I turned and looked at you through the tall grass
and watched every blade cast the softest shadow on your face
you stared back
with the most broken of glances
and I knew that the fire we’d started
would soon swallow us whole
yet we still kept fighting
for what we knew we deserved

and now
each day passes
like falling petals from a wilting flower
we pass by each other
like leaves blowing in an ever changing wind
we dance and sway
constantly torn apart by the unknown future
and the feelings bound to our chests by barbed wire
and glue
we’ve poisoned each other in the most beautiful way
with each “I love you” and every “I’d die for you”
we clouded our minds and fed oxygen to the flames
these were our last goodbyes
our final moments
yet we both knew we were meant to be free
to break away form from the rusted cage we’d been put in
and like moths we sprung from our cocoons
and flew towards the light

and now years have passed
I’ve kept you hidden away
I’ve kept photographs of you locked away in gold boxes
and each memory we shared
became it’s glowing moth
flying towards it’s own personal oblivion
making whatever it had known
eternal

Letter to the Letter K:
To my favorite letter,

You are incredible. Present in the coarsest and most uncommon of words, you confound me. Your asymmetry is balanced by your astonishing performances. How I envy you, striking Letter K...

Letter to the Letter B:
To the letter that most irritates me,

You are infuriating. You are not soft enough to be considered delicate, yet not hard enough to be considered harsh. You include your self in words beautiful and bulky, bold and benign, never making up your mind. You are frustrating, Letter B...

Si può o non può avere sentito un po 'di qualcuno di nome Kelly Clarkson sono sposati lo scorso fine settimana .E il suo matrimonio?Total .TOTALE .Svenire .Le nostre LBBers talento ultra dietro Archetype Studio Inc. ha fatto gli onori di catturare il giorno e stanno dando a noi anatre poco fortunati una sbirciatina a tutti la bella .


e dire la verità .un piccolo sguardo a Tennessee fattoria matrimonio di Kelly è tutto quello che dobbiamo sapere che siamo con tutto il cuore in amore .Non siete d'accordo



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Why is it so hard
To tell the fakers
From the friends
They change with the wind
Some days talking,
Laughing, carrying on
And others
Nothing...

Why are there so many?
Why are true friends,
So few...

If you got them
Cherish every memory
For one day
That will be all you have
Raise a glass
For the ones less fortunate


Raise one for me.

I want you to stop hurting
i want to take your pain
i want to hold you close
you ask me to refrain
i know that you are coping
i know you are afraid
i'm left here waiting hoping
that you will be okay

I ran to keep from
UN-
raveling.

The soft bounce of my shoes on the pavement
was my way of pushing back when the world kept pressing its weight on me.