Tuesday, September 27, 2005

   I can see beyond forever when I'm holding you
Endless days and starry nights, our love begins anew
Storm clouds threaten our horizon. Can we still survive?
Yes, oh yes, a gentle touch, our love is still alive.
This is what forever means, unto the poets soul.
Love so strong it builds upon the heart to make it whole.

^^
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Monday, September 26, 2005

   On These Rainy Days
It's on rainy days like this
That I think of your smile.
Your blue eyes in which
I always find myself looking into.
I sit and watch the rain fall
Hitting the ground and making puddles.
As the rain continues to fall
I see your image in the distance.
With your arms open wide
I want to run outside.
And feel your warm arms around me
In a tight embrace.
And I never want tolet you go
But as the rain dies down
You slowly fade.
And once the sun is out again
You are nothing but a memory.

to me lisy u will never fad away and u will always be buttiful to me
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Friday, September 23, 2005

   Love can be a tender thing
Given to a lucky few.
For those people it can spring
Their broken hearts anew.

I am a giver,
Not a receiver,
Yet she left me
instead of me leaving her.

When I walk the streets,
I look at those lucky men.
I get jealous and begin to believe
my love life will be grim.

Although I try
I fail in the end.
Funny how perseverance
Doesn't bend.

I keep on trying,
I still get shot down.
It will kepp on going
Cause I keep going 'round.

Then I look at others who fight
And I begin to grin.
I begin to say,
"Maybe I'm lucky not to be him."

So I just sing as I walk
Down the cold cobblestone street,
Singing Yesterday and Norwegian Wood,
Wondering when my ends will meet.

Then I see her, walking alone
Looking at me with a grin.
My face goes red and I follow her.
Oh boy, here we go again.



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Thursday, September 22, 2005

   What is love
Can it really be defined
Is it something or somplace physical
Or is it all just in my mind
What is love
Is it something that you grow
Is it that white cream
In the middle of an oreo
What is love
Maybe... just maybe...
All of the things I've listed
Don't really matter
It's not smaller or taller
Or bigger or fatter
It's not a walk through the park
Or the misty morning dew
What love is is me
Spending my time - here
With you




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Wednesday, September 21, 2005

   hello people sorry if i havent been getting around iv been very bysy so sorry and by.
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Tuesday, September 20, 2005

does anyone here go to xanga?
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Friday, September 16, 2005

  
Your element is Rain: Sad, lonely, distant and
unique. You are quite distant from emotion and
people, but you have been made this way by one
thing or another. You are truly unique yet fail
to see it, and are quite creative be it in art,
music, writing, ect.. You used to let people in
now you don't even bother to try having been
hurt so many times in the past. Your attitude
is that you don't need anyone but yourself,
people are just trouble waiting to happen. But
you really do want to trust someone no matter
if you see it or not, deep down your waiting
for someone to come and set you free. This kind
of depression can turn dangerous, don't let
them get to you. Not everyone in the world will
hurt you, humans are humans and are not
perfect. So most likely sooner or later you'll
meet someone who feels like you do and perhaps
your shell will eventually disappear.


.:-|What is your true element?|-:. -With Anime Pictures and detailed answers-
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Tuesday, September 13, 2005

   sorry i dont have a good post to put today.
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Thursday, September 8, 2005

   Searching for the key to open twilight, I cry,
Unable to reach the moon's shadow. Where am I going?

Even though secrets are lost in our eyes,
We will never unfasten our arms from each other.

Pale moon of January, hide the colors of the sunrise.
The gentle dawn of a night that should not end.

Because of love's heaviness, painfully close,
The heart no longer mine cried for freedom.

When shining things existed only in dark places,
I gazed out the small window into the distance.

Pale moon of January, sinking into infinity.
The gentle dawn of a love that should not end.

Pale moon of January, hide the colors of the sunrise.
The gentle dawn of a night that should not end.

sorry ther are so many poems lattly but im kind of absent minded and cant think of what to say
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Wednesday, September 7, 2005

   "Hold me close
unto your heart
always remember
you must never waver
moving onward
through the stars
over mercury
and past mars
sing me a lullaby
sing it softly
sing for me
and for reality
for we may not live ten thousand years
so kiss me softly
supress my fears
take your hand
and place it over my chest
where my heart lives
for i have noregrets
say you'll love me forever
lest we forget"
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