

Whisper on meUpon the touch of an eye, Fair eye,Whisper on me
A million drops pour A million drops cold, Stars descend down to dwell, As a million miles roll, A million thoughts unfold,
And the blessing of love- Everlasting Joy And the comfort of life- Eternal Ploy
....The dancing rain and the hushed pain.. Oh whisper on me the life that remains, With the flight so steep and laughter insane, Oh whisper on me the life that remains, ....Whisper on me your life that remains..
And the essense of life- Pure Bliss And the renewed strife- Sh


I'll riseIf I smile when I see you cry, I can sure be happy forever.. If I laugh when I feel you gone, You won't see me blue, oh never.. Let me rejoice in your bitter words, Let me dance as you sing your hurts, Oh, I will wink at your defeated sighs, I will be proud to dream the good-byes, I can love the way you look all so tired, I can say that your beauty is a lie, I can feel you in his arms all night, I can tell you, you never were mine, I will let you fall so I can rise, I will let go of you, pitiful guise.. You might want me to be happy as thus, I can assureI'll rise


A Deserted IslandBlue waters to surround me, Soundless nights to remind me, You left me long ago, Under this clear sky we owned.A Deserted Island
I wake up with the morning Sun Sometimes before the Sun Hoping to find you near me I hope you be near me, But all I see the sky clouding, All I hear is the wave's shouting, Telling me you left me long ago, Alone, Under this clear sky we owned.
And now I am a deserted island, Shadowed by the reflection of your face.
And now I am an island drowning, Drowning in the ocean of shattered solace..


Bittersweet MemoriesThe crumpled bedspread, now only an evidence, My cheek stained red, reducing my resistance, An aroma in the bathroom, a feel to cherish, A beer-bottle and a perfume, a taste I relish.Bittersweet Memories
And now... Those sweet memories.. I hold on to them tight and live again the nights, Sweet memories.. I think and become insane and creeps over the pain, Oh, bittersweet memories..
On the floor, the rose trampled, My solitary heart, bed-dazzled, As I think of.. Those sweet memories..
I hold on to them tight and live again the nights, Sweet memori


Counting the cracksMy eyes counting the cracks on the pavement. Pushed along by people with a life. Or so they think. Yet I never stop counting. I see a flash out the corner of my eye. And stop. A pebble withstanding the river flow of warm bodies. The turning of my head is infinitely slow. I hear the deafening screech of metal while no one even looks up. I feel the solid slam of flesh and bone against metal. I smell the burning hair while the air is still clean. A few moments later the crash of the bus against the tanker slams people out of their melancholy. I continue to walk on the pavement, counting the cracks.Counting the cracks


the last flicker THE LAST FLICKERthe last flicker
I was sitting in the garden that day,as I loved to,every night.It was 10:00 in my watch as was time to go.I always would be the last one to leave the place,after my daily musing over the matters that beseige the earthlings.Five years had past since I first went there.The wooden bench had been my only companion.I used to watch all I could in that garden,


Reminiscence.. Reminiscence.....Reminiscence..
When was the last time you stopped on the road and took a pause, to remember where you were going?If you remember the time,do you remember why you stopped?
When was the last time you thought you were doing the right thing,and were then proved wrong?If you remember the time, do you remember the mistake?
When was the last time you did something, that all the people around you thought was wrong ?.If you remember the time,do you still remember why you stood by it?
When was the last time,you dared to sacrifice?If you remember the time,you di


Themselves...Taught nothing but to hate themselves-selve-selves,Themselves...
Each day.
Hi-ding in tales of knights of elves, elves-elves,
Can't stay.
Deep into them hatred it delves, delves-delves...
They pay...
Their only respite is a blade, blade-blade,
So blunt,
They feel their life, away it fade, fade-fades,
They hunt,
For punishment, their debt is paid, paid-paid,
In blood...
Cutting-deep into their flesh, flesh-flesh,
Red stain.
Their bodies no mor
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A ring is round and has no end.... and that's how long I'll be your friend.
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A ring is round and has no end.... and that's how long I'll be your friend.
thanks for the devwatch..^^
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Ashley S.
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My girfriend's DA- [link]
[link] me nekkid again in this one
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Luke 15:20-24
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