writers block...God damn it... being me sucks.
ReflectionsThe mirror speaks to you When you look into your eyes. It tells of stories told And words spoken. It tells of broken hearts And webs woven. Of paths taken And the road less traveled. What will it tell you next?Reflections
Spider's BiteEvery moment. Every touch. Every hug. Every kiss. Another moment i have to re-live. Just move on Forget about her. She isn't worth your time. Every separation. Every time i had to be pried From your grasp And you from mine. Just leave it in the past. Don't think about it. The longing and the hurt will all pass. Every time we said good night And actually meant I'll be with you When i dream. These feelings change. They never last forever. It hurts now But it wont feel as bad in a month. Everything was fSpider's Bite
JumperYou left me a note Slid it through the slats in my locker. I didn't understand it at first But then i heard the news. You left.Jumper
No one knew where, why When or how. But you did. The only hint you left behind Were eight simple words Scribbled on a piece of paper. "Tell them i smiled all the way down."
Back on the shelfYou treat me like a book. Something you can open Whenever you feel Like running away from everything If only for a little while. But as soon as things get a little too real You just slam it shut. I am not a book to be kept on a shelf I am a person And this offer Just like everything else in life Has an expiration date And its here. Make your choice.Back on the shelf
| What do you want to know? I'm tall, kinda chubbly. Light hair, long. Listen to metal, and just about anything else. I'm a guy, i'm single. So... yea. Feel free to IM if you have any questions, or if you just wana talk. Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet treu ihr sein für alle Tage Nein -Du Hast, Rammstein |
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