white flagi remember the eerie carnival theme song i had been waiting for you for far too long i knew that something was going to go wrong as i wondered where you might have gonewhite flag
i remember running through the rain hugging myself and grasping your chain but suddenly my side stung with pain a red car had skidded right off its lane
i remember laying dead on the floor i'd felt this same way an hour before when it wasnt you who showed up at my door you'd promised you wouldnt forget anymore
i remember the blood splattered on my phone the car drove o
carried afarstars fell from the midnight sky the last time he said so goodbye something happened, it wasnt planned it shattered those stars, fell to the sand.carried afar
some shadowy figure calling at night beckoning me closer towards the light a curse had hid behind his gentle smile he'd played my thoughts with his charming wiles.
a portrait of two hung on the wall there was nothing else, that was all i couldnt recognise that figure in black standing beside me, not smiling back.
reality had struck with a crucial blow there were some things that i needed to know
not goodi can't believe i actually did one of the things i swore i'd never do i can't believe i messed up that bad all just to get revenge over you.not good
i never meant for it to go that far now i just want you to actually see how much it'd hurt to hear about Fara how i felt to hear you cheated on me.
i was seeking some payback, some redemption so i called edward and told him to meet me that day i was crushed, i was broken, i needed to feel edward had still cared, so to him i gave myself away.
and then i'd realised what i had just done, i betrayed you, like y
why februaryyou don't talk to me anymore what am i to make of your silence are you forcing me to just give upwhy february
are you just feigning this ignorance?
you don't say i love you like you did before what happened to the person i knew didn't you once say to me forever or were those just words spoken untrue?
it doesn't make sense what you're trying to prove i can't seem to find a reason why are my doubts just make belief or is there really something that you hide?
UA - Cherries and CigarettesWe don't talk much, when she's here. What's the point? We're only here for one thing. She's never gentle, hates it when I am. She always asks me to be harder, to hurt her. Sometimes afterwards, she cries herself to sleep. I think she hates herself. What do I care? She leaves bruised lips and scratches on my back. She hurts. I think she wants to be hurt back, to be beaten. I don't care about her. Sometimes I wish she'd kiss softer. Sometimes I wish Sophie'd kiss harder. She presses lips as soft as dove's wings against my bruised own. I wish I could hate her. I convince myself I do, but then, when she speaks, when she kisses,UA - Cherries and Cigarettes
Other random love poemsTake me awayOther random love poems
Whisk me away on a summer's evening Across the sea and sand. Whisk me away on a winter's morning To a hot and foreign land.
Spin me along the marble dancefloor Twirl me once or twice. Spin me on a winter lake's surface Across the glittering ice.
So take me away with only your love To kiss and to smile. So take me away on the strength of a kiss To lay in your arms a while.
Love me today, forgetting all others Lend me your trust and your heart. Love me for all my imperfections Like a piece of unfinished art. &
As The Art Comes To LifeAs the art comes to life Passion controls you to draw You start with an outline Or a plan with perfections flaw You begin to create The unknown of your work You study it with great interest And search desperatley for every quirkAs The Art Comes To Life
It's in the eyes. It's always in the eyes.
You shade and fill in the outline But as soon as you start with the eyes, your art is staring back at you Look at what you've created It is the deep emotion, the set determination Look at what you've created There is life in the eyes You can shade and shade, fill in the gaps, cre
Death Note...As you're standing there thinking, the light is slowly blinking, The beep that says I am alive, But knowing that I never did thrive, I left it scribbled on my desk, Hoping that I would join the rest.Death Note...
Life means nothing to me, Like waves on the sea, I have killed myself twice, Soon it may become thrice.
A world that needs me not, And I wish to be forgot, Love, that, I did find, My heart it did bind.
You wanted to know me, But blind eyes don't see, This was not for you to see, Laying here in a coma, is me...
biologee and matts
Wow!
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Gah! The agony! =\
Meh! The sadness!
Thanks again
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I am a writer, writer of fictions, I am the heart that you call home.
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I am as Romeo at the start of the play, "Out of her favour, where I am in love." and as for what others show, "This love that thou hast shown Doth add more grief to too much of mine own."
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I am a writer, writer of fictions, I am the heart that you call home.
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