Damn your eyes

I am very bad at not pissing people off.

One foot in the grave?
Where did all of my patience go?

I want her everywhere
and if she's beside me I know I need never care.
But to love her is to need her

Everywhere, knowing that love is to share
each one believing that love never dies
watching her eyes and hoping I'm always there.

And eventually the sky did return and I was there outside in green ( Read more... )

And love just like blood will always stain.

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I just wanted to put something here for the sake of being here. I feel pretty (*bats eyelashes*) pretty pretty useless at this exact moment just because I'm not doing what I should be doing or what I really want to be doing, but this IS the only time I'll have on the intronet for a few, so I'm giving you all a howdie-do and a bow and all of this ( Read more... )

up and out of harm's way
down because I want to be there
here because you want me
not because you're caught in my stare

good old musical reminescin'

I've jacked myself up on apple sauce and peanut butter mess and too much water. I've just finished "Where the Buffalo Roam," a 1980 movie where Bill Murray plays the great Hunter S. Thompson (very well, might I add). And this combination of things has led me to the present mindstate along with the too-small amount of sleep last night, the ( Read more... )

Two days in a row? What what? Will he really do it? Let's check ( Read more... )

Those kisses...the kind that make you tremble a little and hold onto them for dear life...

Damn.