eyes for you.

everything meant something+four months ago i couldn't imagine me without youeverything meant something+
you were my best friend, my muse; the excitement filling my life and you were everything
and you were great and we were great, too
but baby, you tied me down with forever's i knew you couldn't keep
and i won't lie to you: sometimes i miss you;
crave you, even, and yes, i regret our fucked up end
and you treat me with silence, and say you don't care,
and if sorry means nothing- what the fuck do you want me to say?


hooked on a feelingcoughing breaks my ribs, if you would call paper bags stretched over sticks ribs.hooked on a feeling
when i look in the mirror it seems my eyes are getting bigger, like they're trying to hold all of the sadness, draining the rest of my body and making me weak.
i miss you i want you i need you
i can’t sleep, i hate this 2 am bullshit and how empty this bed is.
or maybe i don't.
M E W

SparksUnder the oak tree they kissed and her sweater was torn violently, in a craving to be something else, something other than a human andSparks
somehow, a kiss could do that; a kiss could make them taste like fresh bees wax and morning dreams. A kiss could make the stars feel like sapphires in their palms,
if only they could open their eyes and catch them. Pipe dreams, & dragon wings.
Despite herself, she stared at the sky, stuck out her tongue to taste
the universe.
Devious Comments
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The more I study, the more I know
The more I know, the more I forget
The more I forget, the less I know
So why study?
-Oxford University, Oxford, England
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
i don't know if you remember me, but i'm back.
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My hopes are so high
That your kiss might kill me...
So won't you kill me,
So I die happy?
Dashboard Confessional - Hands Down
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All My WoRdS hAvE bEen DrAiNeD FrOm ThIs PeNcIl....
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Rebel without cause.
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[Meuh~]
Retour. Forum pour francophones, parlant de tout de rien.
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~IdoBelieve is also
~talking-to-myself
Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.
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All My WoRdS hAvE bEen DrAiNeD FrOm ThIs PeNcIl....
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Now here : :iconrunawaaaay:
il let bria know she's gotta call you, and happy 420 to you too..i hope you had fun.
miss you too, you and bria should hang out sometime.
peace&love,
kailey
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acid goes to your head;
ecstasy goes to your heart
Peace&Love
miss ya!!!
~l8a playa
~mosley
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All My WoRdS hAvE bEen DrAiNeD FrOm ThIs PeNcIl....
<3 Ash
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"Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt" William Shakespeare
<3 Ash
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"Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt" William Shakespeare
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Extracting wasps from stings in flight...
Who killed Mr. Moonlight?
i need tot allk to someoone....
I'll have to return the favor and check out some of your poetry..
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~IdoBelieve is also
~talking-to-myself
Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.Bitch.
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The Mighty Lord of Justice
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and it's great to see so many people watching a poet.
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"A place to momentarily house all the abstractions."
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