WallThis familiar wall comes back to me again, and I find my self bound within. Lackluster brilliance of its simplicity, with sly silence and sick intentions it blocks my way once more. Concrete complexity it holds, why has it come again? Broken down so long ago I thought hopefully that it was gone. It’s dominating presence holds me at bay, mind dulled and washed away leaving my world to fade away. Is there only that one solution that I dread? A capsule to cast it away, a quarter stick of dynamite down the throat to blow what little of a personally I had away. ProvidingWall
MoonchildSweet moonchild please don’t sadden, I cannot bear to see you so. Lovely moonchild the anger you wear does not suit you, and I morn in seeing you so. Share your woes, dear moonchild, so I can help to carry the weight, for if you need to lay down your head and cry, rest it on my shoulder and I’ll comfort you as best I can, and if you anger boils over I will take whatever pain you have to see you smile again. Just don’t wallow in it moonchild, for as long as you wear that frown I can never smile again.Moonchild
Ride of a lifetimeI saw her today. I haven’t seen her for a while. We didn’t talk much, and hardly saw one another but she was there. I know better then this though, but I still can’t help it. I know I don’t love her, but she still creeps into my thoughts. I’ve felt this way before and I always ended up forgetting about her. Still I can’t help this, I’ve actually met her and I still like her after that. I know I probably won’t do anything anyways, I never do. Still, it feels like I should, like I should try with her. Maybe I’m mistaken, probably am, but it seemsRide of a lifetime
Sweet and SimpleTogether we lay, just us. A movie is playing on the television in front of the sofa we’re lying on. We aren’t paying much attention to it. I’m lying stretched out with my head resting on an arm of the sofa, she lies across me with her head resting on my chest. I rest my right hand on her stomach and my other behind my head. Her hands are together held snug against her chest. The movie shows a love story between an actor and a young “attractive” girl who falls for him and chases him across a state. Neither of us really cares for the movie. Streaks of waterSweet and Simple
Been a while
Your writing is really brilliant and I hope you continue with it. Love you.
Jena
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Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life.
Miss you
Love you
returning the favor
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amor vincit omnia
*christians
"Above all, maintain constant love for one another, for love covers a multitude of sins." (1 Peter 4:8, NRSV)
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Greets, ~masser
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Greets, ~masser
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Breathe in --
Breathe out.
was that so complicated?
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"If your gonna weep keep it from sunshine, so no one sees.
I wont cry, above all things boy be a man"-Type O Negative
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