The MomentThe MomentThe Moment
The music plays and we start to sway You hold me close and we move around the floor I rest my head agnest your chest I feel the sounds of your heart
This feels so good I never want this to end Your arms wraped around me as if hugging me while we dance You don't even care who sees us do you A small smile forms on my face knowing you are proud to have me here You make me feel as if no one were even around but us The moment I know you do care You make me feel like I'm the one the special someone you've looked for And as I feel eyes on I I clo
The road The RoadThe road
Gone is something we say when things are no longer around While lost is something that isn't seen right now But does this pertain to people as well And what really is the difference between the two Can something or someone be both gone and lost
I feel gone but yet I'm here so am I really lost How do I explain I'm lost to someone when they are looking right at me Is it better to be lost or gone All in the mind I guess But either way I'm not her
The Night of FeastingThis is torture. It's consuming me. It's all I think about. I can't sleep. I want it, crave it. I pace the floors. I drop to my knees and let out a scream in agony. I feel it in my veins. It burns. I taste it on my tongue. There's nothing I can do to stop this. I feel hot, like I'm on fire. But drip no sweat. The poison completly takes over my body. I'm out for pain now. Out for the kill. Hunting, searching for just the right victim. I spot one perfect for my tastes. The sounds of terror break the night's silence. The feeling of ripped flesh brings pleasure. I smile, wet my lips, and bid a goodbye as the final slash is made. The life is goneThe Night of Feasting
The lossWhy does it have to end this way? Why do you have to leave now? Can't you see I need you? Cant you come back? How am I do live without you everyday? What do I do when I need you? Who am I to turn to?The loss
What does this hurt so much?
What do i do when I hear that song?
Things weren't ment to be this way I can't stand that I can't see you I can't talk with you the way I did I never eve got to say goodbye I will never again see your smiles Or share in your laughs The little in sides jokes are just a memory now
There's nothing I can do to b
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"It's the way she looks at me
Possess me to
Collect the head of anyone
Collect the head of those who look her way
It's the way her whispers seem to kiss my ear
I collect the head of anyone
Collect the head of those graced by hear voice."
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Non puoi controllare ciò che non puoi misurare (T. De Marco)
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Jede Katze ist ein Meisterwerk - Leonardo Da Vinci
私は日本語を勉強します｡
I eat art thieves with Nutella.
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We sat under a tree and I felt the chains around my wrist..
I love him..<3
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