Touchskin to skin contact,Touch
my breath like fire,
fear, sharp, scary, touching me,
hands roaming over a soul that doesnt belong,
trespassing, feeling, becoming,
dreaming of a place that doesnt exist,
new heights of passion thats not worth the risk,
panic, fear, sharp and scary,
cold eyes shed a tear,
baby your not the one i want standing here
My FatherYou were my dad, you made things right, even when we bickered and fought.My Father
The world was happy, there was no pain, my protector was here, lit my way again. Now the battles over, I've given up Dad, lost. The blood doesn't cause pain no more, the knife not sharp enough. You ripped a hole right in my chest, right where my heart should be. I close my eyes and see your face and want to fight what I see. Your smiling as this is how it should be. I dreamed a dream of you today, you were screaming at my mum.
You escaped you lucky bastard, your one of the lucky ones. I'll just sit here quietly, wa
A gun at your headEver noticed how a minute can seem so long? How it stands still when times are so wrong. Ever noticed how a minute can go so fast? In good times when you wish they would last. Ever noticed how dark the skies can really be? On those nights when your feeling a little lonely. Ever noticed how bright the skies can seem? When your not afraid to let yourself dream. Ever notice how love can break your heart? Moving in completely and ripping it apart. Ever notice how it can also set you free? Opening your eyes so you can see eternity. Ever notice how time can stand still? HA gun at your head
UnapproachableI'm terrified of you to touch me, yet I long for your touch. I'm worried that you might hurt me, yet recklessness isn't a shock. The darkness is getting nearer, yet I'm so scared to succumb. I want to go to heaven, with the other lonely ones.Unapproachable
I'm terrified of loving you, because one day you might leave. I'm worried about kissing you, your lips don't seem to please. I expect so much more then this, the world must have more to offer. Yet my life is such a lonely place, At night I want just one other.
Keep writing!!!
*throws confetti*
Muahaha. Ahem.
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a rose during one life time
is a thousand times better
than a thousand roses on the grave...
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