shall practise writing again.

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This is Love

This isn't love, as per say.
This is Love, with a capital L --
to make it offical.
This is plastic-coated Love,
moulded perfect,
breathtaking flawless.
Let people gape and envy.
This is Love on exhibition,
and we are the artists.

spot the ironical grammatical error :D

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funny, i'm not feeling as depressed as ( Read more... )

forced cheerfulness,
they ring hollow with no echo.
i retreat back into my corner
and cower in my inferiority, defeated.

so, forest green dreams under bright blue skies,
so bright they make my eyes hurt.
i arrive with these dreams 
and leave with nothing.

Disenchanted
mychemicalromance

Well I was there on the day
they sold the cause for the queen
and when the lights all went out
We watched our lives on the screen

I hate the ending myself but it
started with an alright scene
It was the roar of the crowd that gave me
heartache to sing It was a lie when the smiled
and said you won't feel a thing and as we ( Read more... )

爱我的资格 - S.H.E

把手放了
我也许会比较快乐
我也许会换个情人
我也许不会再撑

真的够了
能不能让雨别再下了
能不能让心别再疼了
能不能不要开灯

我们的爱跟着
你写的剧本
出现了越来越多的角色

我是你什么人
如果不是情人
是不是不要
再浪费我的人生

你比我更清楚
你对我多好
多温柔多认真
不构成 爱我的资格

除非你只看着我
想着我只有我
爱本来就该独一无二

为你伤心多一点少一点
流下的眼泪都一样不值得
世界上那么多人
只有我一个人
能拯救自己的快乐
不要再为你哭了

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i can't trust you, and that hurts.

you,
betrayed,
my,
trust.

tinges of blue,
soft whispers of sadness,
gentle as floss as they fondle my face.

the raindrops fall, slowly,
make dimples in the puddles of water.
the clouds are faded grey, heavy with longing.

the air is humid with memories.

i'm contented ( Read more... )

I don't love you
 - my chemical romance

Well when you go
So never think I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way

When after all this time that you still owe
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While you can

When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I ( Read more... )

i don't love you, like i did yesterday

everything has a start and an end. it's time this ends.

i did love you, or i thought i did, but not now, not anymore. this is really the final time, not borne out of anger, but of... weariness. of lack of emotion. distance fades emotions. absence might make the heart fonder, but most of the time it makes one ( Read more... )

Your Dosha is Vata
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