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Just freinds or more&;#063;

Serious or not? You would think it simple to see if a guy, you've known for ages was seriously interested in you in a more than friend way. I wish it...

Talking of Love

Sweet nothings

Goodbye My Love

It's Over...

Losing You Again

More loss...

Songs

We all hear the songs we think we could have witten Words and things we think are hearts have said Every thing I do I do for you Every breath you...

Scars

I think I cried last night Smoking and bleeding alone in my room. The cuts on my arm, which I know I deserve, silently remain The comforting calm...

Aftershock

The chilling truth

I wish

I wish you could see inside my heart See what it's been through The pain, the sadness that it has known The hurt and suffering too I wish for just a...

Goodbye

These tears inside, I can no longer hide I can't stop them now I don't know how! Bottled up for so long Ever since you've been gone Now they are falling fast How much longer can they last? How much more pain Can my heart contain? I can see a way out But my head is filled with doubt I have too much to lose So I know I will choose To give this life another try I'm not ready yet to say goodbye

No Dance

Rhythm of love

Eve of New Year

Looking back

Silent Cry

Quietly grieving

My Dark Secret

Secret Thoughts

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Old or New Love

Time to move on&;#063;

SIGNS IN A LINE

A typical star-sign shopping situation?

LEO

You can be as bold as brass, And your courage can kick ass. You're the cat that got the cream. Life's a party, love's supreme.

Right Here in my Bedroom

I wish there was someone right here in this room, To take me away with one shot through the darkness, Or to touch me, kiss me and tell me it's fine, With a strength of meaning I have never felt pass through anyone, Passing, like bullets, through me, Plunging deep into my heart and bloodstream, Until my very cells scream "It's love", As they spill from my chest, And all I can taste is the cold barrel of the gun painted red, Braising my lips, Load, And all I can smell is perfume and sulpher, Making eyes water, Cock, And all I can see (in blur) are solumn blue eyes, Directly down the sight, Aim, And all I can remember are my eyes closing, Letting out a tear, Fire. Right here in my bedroom. Silence.

Connections

If Gene Pitney had a student railcard...

JUST SOMEBODY WHO CARES

Somebody could say to you, You're a fantasy of theirs. But nothing is as good as, Somebody who really cares. Somebody might convince you, That you're...

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