Sunday, January 22, 2012

Yeah....

When I looked into his sky blue eyes I saw pain & loss. I saw nothing but his pain & feel to piece. For his pain cut into me & his loss was lost to me. I could not help but cry for him. But not out of pity but out of his pain that I felt & that some one close to him was lost to all.


You know about all the old times that people talk about.You hear all the stories & wonder why they can't be real. You wonder why that no one can tell us what it would be like if it we went back in time.You want to feel what it was like for children to run the earth. You want to remember what it felt like when you were still young.
You have one real friend & you don’t know what you should do. Should you go to them & help them or leave them for some one else.  Do you really want to lose your friendship with them? Do you really need another want flake who will leave you when things get though? Or do you want your one true friendship?


We all cry for different reasons. Some cry out of love, pain, loneliness, & risk. What do I cry for? It's not out of love, pain, loneliness, or risk. It is not out my friends or family or for myself. I cry for everything & everyone. I cry for the Earth its self. I cry to let the Earth know that I care. I cry every time I see something sad or happy. I am the rain its self.
I am like a never ending storm that seems to be calm at first but wild later on. Always on the verge of screaming & striking out &With tears that blur my vision & winds that blow myself away With calm genital happy tears that bring me joy to see another day
& yet no one is there to see the never ending storm.


To live means to die. To die means to live. But to live one must first learn to love
 He gave 12 rose, 11 real & 1 fake & said "I'll love you till the last rose dies"
Time together isn't ever quite enough when you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home. What will it take to make or break this hint of love? We need time, only time When we're apart, whatever are you thinking of? If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone? So tell me darling, do you wish we'd fall in love? All the time, all the time. Your heart will fall. Then love will fly It's gonna soar I don't care for any Casanova thing. All I can say is Love stinks. I don’t care what you think as long as it is about me the best of us can find happiness in misery. Heartbroken There's this place in me where your fingerprints still rest... your kisses still linger and your whispers softly echo...It's the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me.



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