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The StairsI blacked out on the stairs,
Wearing buckle black stilettos
Hiding my face from you
Cause you're too pretty to talk.

And the girls hid in the stairwell,
Faces draining glitter eye shadow
And told me all their secrets
About the things you've said to them.

I feel like I've crucified you,
I'm sorry, my friend.
All I want is to stand beside you,
Dancing 'til the end.

I sat with you on the stairs,
Wearing ripped shorts and sneakers
I (almost) asked you to dance
You answered yes before I got the words out.

My love for you was a flight of stairs,
Ascending and then descending
I still write (creepy) poetry
These words are the things I didn't want

Hand in hisI see your hand in his, it burns.
I see your heart with his, hell turns.
When I hear the news, of your happy life,
I die and burn and cry in my strife.
You see my dear, I gave you my all.
I did not expect it all to fall.
When you left, oh how it burned,
But I could cope. Or so I learned.
But to find that your words weren't all correct,
Made wires on my bomb all connect.
My heart has been wrenched, torn straight in two.
A situation, my dear, my soul blames on you.
Honestly I wish that I could be fine,
Unfortunately I can’t walk that line.
I wish I could stand, smile, ultimately be
Happy. But Hun that just isn't me.

I feel this has alway

You Don't Even Know      Dear __________,
                     You dont even know. You can't even know. I love you. You bully me. You tease me but I know you love me. You love me for who I am. And I am in love with you. So I guess you love me because I love you. You are not my friend. You are not my best friend. You are and will always be much more than that. But to you, I'm just a girl that you don't know you love. You don't even know. You can't even know.
                     You don't even know. You can't even know. I am so much closer than you think. I'm right next to you but a million miles away at the same time. My heart is screaming to you but you hear nothing. My soul beckons for all that you are. But you only hear the grass clapping against eachother in the wind. I

For my loveMy heart is pounding in my ears;
I cannot hear a sound;
I think you fell from Heaven's clouds,
I saw you hit the ground.
Your wings unfolded in my heart,
I think I fell for you;
I didn't know it at the start,
I'm lost on what to do.

I waited for eternity,
For you to give me love,
I've waited for you ever since,
You fell from God, above.
Now that you're safe here in my arms,
I fin'ly get to say,
I love you with my heart and soul,
I feel it ev'ry day.

pyromanticswhere Arsine is romantic
and we dance around in circles
colors fill my mind
and
god
this may burn up
real fast
but i'm starting to believe
in destiny

i wanna dance in the rain
i wanna light a match
and watch it burn real fast

i wanna roll around
hot within your sheets
i wanna show you
and watch it burn real fast

and you play piano
sometimes i can sing
it is going to be summer soon
let's hope it doesn't
burn up too fast

Silent roomI'm sat here in a silent room,
It's all happening much too soon,
I can’t believe, but it appears to be,
That you are walking away from me.
Things I know, well they've been tough,
It kills me to see that you're feeling rough,
But my love, this, it’s all too much.

Please, I Promise, I’ll do anything,
I’ll smile, I’ll laugh, I’ll dance and I’ll sing.
I’ll do all that you ask and oh so much more,
Just don’t leave me here all cold and sore.
Remember the days we've had in the past.
Those feelings you had when the die were cast.
In the race for your heart, say I’m not last.

My darling, m

thomarie- solo dame tiempothomarie- solo dame tiempo

estaban dos jovenes enamorados hablando tranquilamente en las escaleras de su instituto.

vamos tommy solo dejame ver de que trata tu tarea de ingles prometo no corregir errores - dijo marie mientras trataba de quitarle el folleto de sus manos

marie la razon por el que no te doy el folleto es porque tienes las manos empapadas y ademas yo nunca tengo errores - dijo thomas riendose

ja que divertido tommy - dijo marie mientras se secaba las manos

bueno pero mira ya estan secas - dijo marie con una sonrisa jugetona

bueno toma - dijo thomas sonriendo

mientras que ellos hablaban se acerco el director

hola jovenes c

Over the Low MountainsMy pupils contract at the bright light before me.
Is this what staring into the eyes of love is like
or have I been blinded by the sunlight above me?
Life is funny like that sometimes, isn't it?

Don't let the world see you cry,
when the sun sets over the low mountains.
I tried to save your light,
but maybe there's no room for me in it.

Carry on the fight inside,
with or without me right beside you.

Somebody to loveSomebody to love
I want a special person
Who will always hold my hand
To know everything about me
But beside me will still stand
I want someone to share my secrets with
But will still look at me the same
Someone I can act goofy with
An not feel the least bit lame
Someone who won't be embarrassed
But instead joins in on the fun
Someone to make my heart pound
And use pet names like babe and hun
I want someone so make me laugh
And has a smile that's warm
To send my heart into a frenzy
Taking my heart by Storm
Someone who has flaws
Because I have a fair amount
Finding something new to love everyday
So many things its too much Count
I want someone I can get along with
Even with and occasional fight
Someone to provide a hug when needed
And space when the time is right
Someone to hold when I'm feeling sad
To whisper words of endearment in my ear
Who knows just how to cheer me up
And can take away my every fear
Someone who knows

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Errance sentimentale.

by ~JB-Gordon, Jan 8, 2013, 1:04:15 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Teen / Traditional Fixed Forms

Elle tap'Ô'tapota mon pied,

Habillée d'un sourire sincère,

Les yeux mis clos et les idées

Vagabondes, plus ou moins claires.

Naïf errant sentimental

Habité par des pensées blanches,

De malaise me voilà pâle.

Plumes dans le coeur par avalanche

Se plaisent a créer un bal

Où, naïf errant, je flanche.

Errant en larme, je la laisse faire

Coeur saignant devenant usé

S'aperçoit tard qu'être débonnaire

Ne fait que créer de plus vives plaies.

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~Peace-June Jan 11, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

joli !

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~JB-Gordon Jan 12, 2013 Hobbyist Photographer

Merci bien.

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~ptitjo Jan 9, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Beau texte

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~JB-Gordon Jan 9, 2013 Hobbyist Photographer

Aimable commentaire.
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~ptitjo Jan 9, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

De rien.

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~ranchan86 Jan 8, 2013

Vraiment magnifique, c'est superbe.

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~JB-Gordon Jan 9, 2013 Hobbyist Photographer

Ca me touche beaucoup, merci bien.

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~W0lfyd Jan 8, 2013

frais!

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~W0lfyd Jan 10, 2013

Franchement ouais, même la mise en page du texte est bien pensée. On s'en va petit à petit en lisant.

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