

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


It's Not About TrustI have been wearing the same jeans for 3 months. They have become a second skin to me, perhaps because they are a mirror of myself as I would like to be and I know I don't want to wear them in again. But clothes, all this, everything, is just a distraction from you.It's Not About Trust
Am I selfish or insane to want nothing but your devotion? The skin of my hands is taught and clean but I feel diseased with regret. So much so I make the shower too hot and my skin turns the colour of raw meat moments after I stand under the jet of water. I realise I do this often; the typical breakdown of confidence and subsequent paranoia which eat away at my insid


Wake up, my friendWake up, my friend Wake up and smell the air It's not the scent of risen dust in rainWake up, my friend
Look around you, my friend Look around you and look through person on the street What's inside him is not what the world sees
Step out of your space, my friend Step out of your space and see the difference Multiple viewpoints, complex equations guide society
We've been living life inside a bubble Would you rather I'd left you inside?
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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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[link] me nekkid again in this one
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