

Never taste of the fruitThe world confuses me with it's tricks and games love your neighbor but only on these conditions fight for what's right but only what we say is right So I live in this world and am constantly affected by it and you want to change that you want to come into my life and tell me stop doing this, stop doing that and your basis? An old book a book that numerous people are placing their faith on are dying for and killing in the name of and who says I'm wrong you're following blindly to what the world is sayings is necessary and still throught my ideals &Never taste of the fruit


early morning wake up callEvery morning I wake up I think about you lying next to me and though you never have the image is strong your lips your hair you eyelids I sit and I watch you as you lay there sleeping and I listen to the music that pours out from the stereo and I imagine what you'll say when your eyes open what sweet words will you have for me this morning but your eyes never open and you're not really there though sometimes I believe I can smell you on my pillow case and I wake up and wait for those short moments when we'll talk and I think to myself I'm the luckearly morning wake up call


everything changesWhy are you so far away from me sending me sweet messages torturing my frail heart with your passion and I feel it's perfect and I don't want to change a thing except to have you closer which in fact changes everything so imagine what it fels like to know someone loves you to know they'll always support you to have that for the first time in your life and then imagine you may never feel them in your arms their kiss one hug your love is pointless you're loving a ghosteverything changes


I'm finePain and misery hurt less than love and happiness My heart isn't filled when in pain therefore never allowing t the need to drain I sit and wish for my death to be dead and gone this I sit and ponder on with my death wish signed and written you wonder why I'm so smitten with your love and with your trust I long and dream of only us but once again my black cloud shines through and all I see is you and her and I wonder why I can't be that one to sit on your lap and kiss you when you are done but you don't see me don't even know my name I wish for me and yoI'm fine
Devious Comments
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My signature piece
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My signature piece
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My signature piece
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A loyal car doesn't sell your secrets to Soviet Russia
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"Fill what's empty, empty what's full, and scratch where it itches." - the Duchess of Windsor, when asked what is the secret of a long and happy life.
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Get Firefox!
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If you type "u" you might as well go all out and add the other two letters. Y and O... it isn't that hard.
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{You:Fail:Me}
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Badly I know English
sorry
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A long time ago....we use to be friends
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