my arms
are strong enough
to hold you when you cry,
gentle enough to embrace you
in love
my arms
are strong enough
to hold you when you cry,
gentle enough to embrace you
in love
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
in love
with a dream girl
I have nothing to do
except gaze at the glittering stars
all night!
all night
I hear music
sweet snoring in my ears
just wish he would choke
aah peace![]()
Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more:
William Shakespeare
aah, peace
where are you found
in London or Paris
but certainly not in my place
my heart
my heart
where you find love
aches from being broken
only you have ever hurt it
just you
I intend to live forever...
so far so good.
by Joe
I can never
think of disturbing you
with the sirocco of such speech
that burns
but yet
the cruelty...
did I just imagine?
did I misunderstand it all?
those words...
I intend to live forever...
so far so good.
that burns
scorches and brands
scars that never desert
cast away what is within
neglect
Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more:
William Shakespeare
but yet
the cruelty...
did I just imagine?
did I misunderstand it all?
those words...
Music
is nice to hear
it is the food of love
but if notes are misunderstood
all fails
neglect
is murderous
it kills the toughest bonds
turns friendship into sour kith
take care
Last edited by ampoule; 10-19-2007 at 12:11 AM.
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
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