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Protect Me From Harm I sit here alone,Protect Me From Harm by ~Semper-Fidelus
Thinking of you.
My lips against yours,
It shall be soon.
My body against yours,
We shall be one.
You're not leaving,
Until were done.
My body needs you,
My body desired you.
My body craves you,
My body lusts for you.
We are on the bed,
On this night.
My body trembles,
I feel a bite.
You have marked me,
And made me yours.
And how your body,
Your body lures…me.
The doors lead to happiness,
And that's what I need the most.
Can't stop thinking about you,
You are now to close.
You take your knife,
And slice your arm.
As I drink from you,
You protect me from harm.
Possibility of farewell. Forever never seems that long when you're indulging passionPossibility of farewell. by ~capriciousx
When seconds feel like fifty years
And pain becomes high fashion.
I've kept your words latched to my heart.
They've never ventured elsewhere
You left with my hope slashed apart.
And smiled without the least care.
And days will pass, bleak nights will fade.
...The minutes ache like bullets.
Yet you remain smugly unswayed
My words burn of your regrets.
So I will spend this night confined
Score one for disappointment.
And on your doorstep, hope to find
A box of abscondment.
Sta.sh
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--Ian McClung
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~*Pain*~
The only thing holding me back from your love...
I'm only wearing Black until they invent something Darker...
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I heard that our hearts don't race because we're in love... but that we think we're in love with the person we're with... when our hearts are pounding.
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I heard that our hearts don't race because we're in love... but that we think we're in love with the person we're with... when our hearts are pounding.
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§«:*´`³¤³´`*:»§« † »§«:*´`³¤³´`*:»§
=oO= I love Jason =Oo=
.:*~Ecclesiastes 11: 13 & 14~*:.
--James
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§«:*´`³¤³´`*:»§« † »§«:*´`³¤³´`*:»§
=oO= I love Jason =Oo=
.:*~Ecclesiastes 11: 13 & 14~*:.
--James
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I heard that our hearts don't race because we're in love... but that we think we're in love with the person we're with... when our hearts are pounding.