she was standing there
with a golden lamp
the wind caressing her hair
what once was
a muddy chaos
was now pristine blue
and the skies above her
from the color of royalty
now blood red
she was standing there
with a golden lamp
the wind caressing her hair
what once was
a muddy chaos
was now pristine blue
and the skies above her
from the color of royalty
now blood red
“What we call chaos is just patterns we haven't recognized. What we call random is just patterns we cant decipher. What we can't understand we call nonsense. What we can't read we call gibberish.” - Chuck Palahniuk
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you're sick...
I don't like it...
I could lend you your jacket you left me...
Or I could embrace you so that I could keep you warm...
*sniff*
the latter...
وليس هناك كعكه ، والكعكه هو كذبة.
he's right. i have to open my eyes if i am to wake up from this nightmare. i did as he told me and regretted it afterwards. for what i saw was your monstrosity. seeing u the way i do now is another nightmare i must endure. God only knows for how long i can take this.
u tracked cowsmilk huh?...STALKER!!! :mrgreen: ...caregiver? care the giver...haha..
...sugar sweet...baby...sugar sweet...You are sweeter..
divide and conquer...creating anger...
brown skin monster...
by love...by all to others give...
وليس هناك كعكه ، والكعكه هو كذبة.
nitulo ang akong laway kai gigutom ko.
savagely
you hunt for love
then u gulp it down like you're all made up of throat
i woke up this morning and the night had been too long. it seems that i have had my mind on you..the day has just began..and i can't get a minute..can't get a minute without ...suddenly, a message popped out..* How are you? *....gawd! i'm back to memory lane....3 yrs ago...saturday night...ahhh! that bet was silly!....but was all good...
..not his name...not him...not him...but the kiss..i thought was the best...but no..not the kiss..not the kiss..the pizza!
Some has been said but all ain't done...because I am afraid... My ulcer's trying to kill me again...NOT THIS TIME, BUD. I feel great...and I won't let you destroy my night...
The sea...we weren't able to hear it...
The lights...damn I hated those...
The moment...perfect...
I told it to her twice...but that was it...
Lunch and dinner...that was really sweet...
And the shirt...the sweetest...
Slumber is approaching and I will be embracing the gift that you gave me...
وليس هناك كعكه ، والكعكه هو كذبة.
my eyes are too damn heavy but I still can't sleep...
2:59 am...
وليس هناك كعكه ، والكعكه هو كذبة.
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