I held her handIt was cold outside as we stepped out of her doorway. She was right behind me, slowly closing to door so she wouldn't wake her dad who had passed out asleep on the chair infront of the tv. I took a few steps forward so that I wasn't on the patio anymore, but on the soft grass of her front yard. I rose my head towards the sky and glanced at the stars that lit the heavens.I held her hand
"Hey! Slow down already!" She said as the door was pulled shut. I turned to her and smiled, she didn't know the stars were shining for her. As she slowly came towards me, I knew the figure walking
You wereShe was a beauty among roses, Something I waited for all my life. All day I thought about her, All night I dreamed about her.You were
She took everything from me, Though I gave willing to her. My thoughts, my time, My love, my heart.
She likes to play games now, But not the kind I like. They're the kind where no one wins, and everyone loses.
She told me she loved me, But those words were all lies. She is just playing the game, She thinks she can win it.
Well fuck the game, I've played too many times, Lost too many ti
In a dreamShe comes to me in my dream,In a dream
Her golden hair flows like a river of gold,
Her eyes like two oceans put into marbles. And as she smiles at me, I feel a warmth never before felt.
Soon she beckons me to follow her, as her Angelic voice makes my eyes tear. She turns in her white robes, beckoning with her soft white hand
to follow her into the gardens of eternia.
Oh how I wish to follow that sweet sound, follow her into the bed of roses, But I always stumble on the path. I cry for her help,
I cry for her to notice me fallen on the ground,
Bu
In a backalley The dinner was as romantic as either one of them could have hoped. Glowing candles set the mood as the two lovers sat opposite each other in the small Italian eatry on the corner of Fourth and Seventh streets. He took another sip of his red wine, finishing off the glass. He put back on the table slowly as he stared into her eyes. Nothing but absolutle solitude and perfection met his eyes. The rain outside finished the ensemble of love as he lost himself in her beautiful blue eyes. She was everything to him, the piece that not only completed him but made him shine out the more. He slid his hand on top of hers, feIn a backalley
Devious Journal Entry
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j d09
..::VOID::..
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I'm not clear, how it is, that I ended up here
Let me help you through your crawling memory
It's Easy
Less complaining will convey your better than me
Deja-vu, think of you, not so far, once so near
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