Sunday, January 25, 2009
you say you want someone special?
you say you want love.. you say you want trust... you say you want real. to be herd. to be felt, on a level never before.. i wanted to cover you.. cover you wit my heart spread my tattooed wings across you to keep you sheltered from the storm of the world and its harsh thrashes.. we..me..she.. made ... coulda been us .. we could... she could of been my perfect, my desire..my f i r e ..the thing that complements my drive. takes and gives.. life...thoughts.. pleasure from her words.. and her heart ..which leads to the physical yield of lust swich would be pure.. pure-er than a moment in blissfull sin... we would make deliicious... deluiocus would be us.. and we could have re-defined what love is.. you...and me but thee.. was scared that he was real and became life. and life made chills occur and barriers fell and made you run.. run from the fall yu epxected buh never came ... the fear we hold .. will hold us from beautiful.. take chances love.. forgive.. feel again .. feel gain!! ..feel... feeell ..... l i f e
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