I've got a. Secret burried inside waiting to be found/
Because he's got/
Sparkles in his eyes that dance around/
Smooth skin that often times I crave to taste/
And hands I long to feel holding my waist/
His barritone being the only music that I hear/
Masculinity/
That erases all my fears/
Swagger that sets my heart and imagination ablaze/
With passion/
And excitement from him touching in elaborate ways/
Each making up for what the other one lacks/
Secrets/
And/
Lines being crossed so far there's no turning back/
The ultimate sin no doubt/
Yet somehow/
It's Beautiful
Monday, April 30, 2007
Friday, April 6, 2007
Idiot! You broke it!
U broke it
Not just all the wonderful plans I had that was in the near future
Not just the promises
Not just my soul
You broke my heart
Shattered beyond repair.
For good this time
And I cant give my heart to anyone else
Because its just that broken.
It was a good story, the one of you and me.
A good one.
Never gave it a chance though. Not enough. Didn't care for it enough
To fight for it like I did
Maybe you got bored with the story.
Whatever it was
Shortly after the first chapter
You closed the book
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