A Blayze of PassionWithout someone I am nothingA Blayze of Passion
My existence defined though relations someone to help keep me sane, I need someone to show me I'm alive. Rather than be alone I would choose to die.
I need to feel the warmth of her skin, hold her body close to mine. Gaze into her eyes as I close in for a kiss. Just a sweet peck followed by a smile.
With her I have everything
Of FriendsIt's the friend that is unwanted, the pal I didn't need. Following me unwavering even when I refuse to lead.Of Friends
Butting in where he doesn't belong lacks condolences when things go wrong. A friend indeed one that laughs when I bleed.
Misery is the friend I don't need, Misery is a reflection of me.
Forlorn HopeWhy do I give my self hope hope which springs out of the deepest despair.Forlorn Hope
With all this passing time my mind refuses to rest, my soul refuses to let go. I reach out grasping for something grabbing hold of only air.
Here I lie, calling out and waiting hoping for you to look back and see. See how much I love and care for you, how much I miss and long for you and maybe, just maybe you feel the same.
You are my soul mate, the only one for me, The shame is we met too soon.
DungeoneeringOh my fair maiden, tormented I am by the joy we once shared, no more shall the sun shrine in my eyes.Dungeoneering
That which I had loved, is now lost That which I held dear, is gone from me.
Locked away inside a castle of pain, hearing faint glimmers of your voice as I am tormented for my disgrace.
In my cell I weep for you, I cry out your name yet all for naught.
The sun is lonely in the midday sky people look away from it as it shines, All the while the moon keeps the company of nearby stars. I am lonely without you my dear.
Free
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If you want to be happy, Be - Leo T
Submission helper of [link]
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-I need Your [grace]
To remind me
To ~find . my . own.
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"Charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul."
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It's good to play together
the ones i read i liked
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May darkness consume the souls of the rightous, and hellfire rain from the sky. As my world dies, little by little the pain seeps in, blurring the lines of reality.
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Je ne veux pas travailler, Je ne veux pas dejeuner, Je ve seulement oublier, et pui je fume.
Eric
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