

questionsdoes it matter where we come from ?questions
does it matter where we end up ?
could i ever be the person im supposed to be ?
could all of my reckless wonder amount to something more
then a thought bubble that popped or
an idea that never grows ?
how long till I understand the feelings that I feel ?
how long until I know what love is ?
should I feel the need to learn ? should I feel the yearn to fall ?
what is the answer to these mysteries ? what is life but a means to an end ?
life has all the questions
and the answers are what we seek
so does i


LoveMiraculous confusion in all of my thoughtsLove
everything is blurred with images of you
extraordinary infinity seeping from your eyes
you take my hand but you grab my soul
you turn your head my eyes will follow
turn away my heart will break
you own my entity
you leave me with residual energy
that I hold onto until your return
I wait for you , for my escape
You take away the mundaine ways of life
with you there Is excitement
with you there is no pain
with you I am whole
without you Im insane
when your not here Im in a daze
it


Can't ForgetIt's been forever baby and I've been here but you don't see it in my eyesCan't Forget
because my love for you just grows and grows everyone but you yeah they all know
and they say
why don't you just get over him
your playing a game girl you just can't win you know your heart is breaking and its just not right
but I just can't forget about you
you stole my heart you know you stole it away
your taking more of me everyday
I've felt it for so long but I just don't know if you feel the same or am I just playing a game
why can't I just get over you


Holes of the Sexual DarkI sit in the darkness and think 'Where did my light go?' I lounge by the pool and ponder 'Where did my warmth go?' I think to our spot and wonder 'Where did our love go?' I look to the sky and question 'Where did my soul go?'Holes of the Sexual Dark
But the stars hold no answers, So I look back down. I hear the water in the pool splashing with the wind And although I cannot see it in the dark, I know it's there. A chill creeps on me with each cold breeze. It's getting to cold for these midnight dips. But it's quiet. It's a place to think. Think to the coming year,
Heavenly Bliss
Ouch
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