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A Breeze through my Mind.I didnt see you last nightA Breeze through my Mind.
nor the night before.
I slept alone without you
and only dreamt about you
then woke up, sad and torn.
No sleep might match
the slice of heaven
I've slept with you before,
but fall asleep I shall
though un petit mal
and swim lone on barren shores.
For what are dreams, or nightmares,
but sleep's meek way of saying
that I'm with you
or without you
and if my heart's dismaying?
Yet even though you're far away
I keep you in my dreams
and hold you near
my Breezy, dear, &n
by ~Verdammnis
Palm AirIf I can't be your first love,Palm Air
then let me be your last. If I can't be your last love,
then I'll try to be the best.
We'll waltz to Waylon Jennings and hold each other tight. And once the music stops we'll still dance on through the night.
You rest your head on my shoulder as we sway, slow, front to side. Then you whisper in my ear: "We'll do this later on tonight."
We'll laugh, drink beers,
and sit together at the bar. And smoke a cigarette or two with not a worry, near or far.
And through the smoke and laughter &nbs
by ~Verdammnis
The L-wordIm just thinking about that L-word that defines my misery And I’ll think about that L-word starts with an L ends with an E.The L-word
If the L-word were a place I’d be in it all night long If that L-word had a face, it’d sing the saddest songs.
It’s in the L-word
where many wanna be. Then they get there and their heart just breaks in three.
But it’s that L-word where many feel secure and once they’re there, life becomes obscured.
And it’s the L-word
where happiest I’ll say I am. But it’s the L-word
which is ri
by ~Verdammnis
A Temperment of JealousyIf lonely were a place I'd be the oldest guest. If seclusion were a road, I'd walk it longer than the rest. If sadness were a time,A Temperment of Jealousy
it'd be a quarter after on a broken watch with broken gears,
all damned, none the faster. If dispair were a song, it'd be the only one I'd hear. But pain's inflicting dispostition's the one which fills my ears. If letdowns were money, I'd have a pocket full of change. If bullets pierced emotion, I'd be a target on a range. If heaven did indeed exi
by ~Verdammnis
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sometimessometimes when i think about you I cry so much it hurts the tears rush out too fast to stop, hinder at all burning, searing with saltiness as they overrun my face then i realize that i am just tired so much that my mind can't walk in a straight line, I am so drunk on loneliness, so that it wanders into your fenced off corner the one where you just repeat what i say only differ it enough so that i appreciate it a corner where kissing you was like sinking into time slipping between your hands on my face- where when I fell you didn't catch like you promised so the endisometimes
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In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again?
Come View my gallery... [link]
I love you now, but if you watch me... I'll love you more! :heart
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i don't dream since i quit sleeping,
and i haven't slept since i met you.
you scared me : (
So, my roomate and I have got these P-Coats (the ones those guys wear in Boondock Saints) and we went out to eat last night at some restaurant. This waitress totally told us we looked like the guys from her favorite movie. Thus, we asked her what her favorite movie was to which she indeed replied Boondock Saints. We ended up getting free food. DAAAMN RIGHT.
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La force du le Loup est le Tas. La force du le Tas est le Loup.
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