With meI could make you fall in love with me, but id rather you be freeWith me
I could make you stay and be, but id rather you want to be with me
I could make you filled with glee, but not if you cant stand the sight of me
I could open your eyes to see, but i cant make you stand beside me
So ill treat love like a bird and set you free hoping you might come back to me
Love can make a fool of thee, but not enough to make you hurt with me
Running from my mindI wake in the morning and look at the time Damn what’s wrong with my head, I always wake too early Why do I keep waking up this early? I start to think about it....gotta stop, just get ready I get up and get ready for work At work all day and find myself sighing Why do I feel this empty and weak? I start to think about it....no cant think about it, keep busy Manage through the day after customers yelling and mind burning Get home get changed and sit down to relax and find I can’t Why do I find knots in my chest and unease in my heart? I start to think about it..Running from my mind
These Handswhat these hands could doThese Hands
these hands could do anything these hands might do everything
they could kill with the right force they could caress a soft cheek they could fight and draw blood they could hold a hand with tenderness they could crush hope they could bring purity they could cause endless pain they could create eternal joy they could make death desireable they could give new meaning to life
these hands can do anything but these hands wont do everything
At A CrossroadsHe awoke to the smell of flowers. Lilacs, to be precise. His eyes fluttered open as the light, not unlike the sunrise of a pale spring morning, gently cast itself upon him. For a moment, everything seemed a blur, as though he were stuck in limbo between sobering consciousness and dream-like eternity. A soft breeze drew by, sweeping his long black hair in his green eyes. He sat up, brushing his hair aside as he gazed upon his surroundings. Where the hell was he? Well, he was in a garden for starters; he lay upon a flagstone path, with bits of moss growing on and in between the slabs of grey aAt A Crossroads
| When they took my pants bob, i followed the money, and then i captain state the obvious said, i am also box boy, then i nommed epicly on my ramen, and someone yelled whys the rum gone?, and i threw a flaming hot cheeto at them, and that my friends is the way of the wolf |
whyowhyowhy
Rejected
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the cake may be a lie but its still tasty
mmmmmmmm false hope
Well anyway,I noticed your not in the best of moods lately & wanted 2 let U know that if U ever need another friend or w/e I'm always around.
Also,I was wondering if U wouldn't mind reading the note I'm sending in a min.
-OK,TakeCare&
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IQ Test,Please press here 2 begin. -> O
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the cake may be a lie but its still tasty
mmmmmmmm false hope
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That's not true! I wasn't anywhere near it when it exploded! ~ Largo - Megatokyo
Its a long story, even though its a short one. ~ Nicholas D. Wolfwood
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My Neo forever!
Oh yes.
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