Hello, my name is all-alone.
Tomorrow comes so slow.
I can't wait to see your eyes.
To feel your skin upon mine.
And even if it's just for a while,
Could you stay here and make me smile?
Can you pretend this is more than what it is?
What you say is different from what you give.
Could you be mine, tonight?
Play with me under broken lights?
It's hot in here and we're out of time.
And suddenly I feel so left behind.
I want to say these words, but how?
I know to you it's not allowed.
Do you even feel like this?
Do you see these things I miss?
And will you even read these words?
Are you too busy chasing other girls?
I'll sit by a
David set his coffee down on the cool, pure marble table top. His glare was slightly irritated.
"I don't want to be here." He stated plainly.
"It shows." Came the cool response from the younger male. Pretty brown eyes locked with blue. He was enjoying this.
David gave a soft snort in response, that endearing sneer twitching at the corner of his mouth. His eyes drifted slightly to the side, scanning the small cafe` for signs of familiarity. Why was he here? What if someone saw them? The last thing he needed was to be the center of a lab rumor-mill because he owed Sanders a breakfast. ( Then again the threat of rumor was really what brought
David set his coffee down on the cool, pure marble table top. His glare was slightly irritated.
"I don't want to be here." He stated plainly.
"It shows." Came the cool response from the younger male. Pretty brown eyes locked with blue. He was enjoying this.
David gave a soft snort in response, that endearing sneer twitching at the corner of his mouth. His eyes drifted slightly to the side, scanning the small cafe` for signs of familiarity. Why was he here? What if someone saw them? The last thing he needed was to be the center of a lab rumor-mill because he owed Sanders a breakfast. ( Then again the threat of rumor was really what brought
Subject to deviation, and all the while
Degenerating to entropy
A game of hunger to chew on your opponent
Spit the bones back out and give the leftovers
To your neighbor
We're never satisfied
The bar is high
Stakes to play the game are up for the first class pokerfaced
The subcategory middlemen
Is us in a cigarette package
Ready to be smoked and twisted out with a
Heel; smite me with you reverse logic
I must've left my larynx in
Pandora's sad little soap opera of a box
Enter the labyrinth where the Minotaur is of
Our own creation; an absolute value to
Calculate in our algebraic formula of steady
Decline.
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"Let Go" - Frou Frou
"Always" - Billie Holiday
"Ment to Live" - Switchfoot
"Crawling" - Linkin Park
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-I just got home from a 3 day tour and I'm exhausted and emotionally wasted. I'm so patheticly depressed. :raincloud:
:work:Current Projects::work:
:star:Working on some mini-manga ideas
:star:Trying to get my lines memorized by wensday
:star:Snuggling mon babi when I gets sad.
:blowkiss: Mon Babi :blowkiss:
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4/1/06:
-Sloof Lirpa sucks
-I love Caiti
-Current Projects:
:star:Working on some mini-manga ideas
:star:Trying to get my lines memorized by wensday
:star:Snuggling mon babi when I gets sad.
Mon Babi
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Lurvrz
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Idullz
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