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Ode to peace, at long last...This is to you,Ode to peace, at long last...
An ode, to us, if you will, A brief synopsis of why i am happy, A simple way of telling you how glad i truly am with you, Do you honestly know how you make me feel? Can you possibly feel as i do? Does your heart jump and thud, when you see me...as mine does when i see you? Are you as happy with me and about me, though i am plagued with many imperfections, as i am with you? You are my happy time, my great and honest 'happy thought', If i did not know i was not allowed to fly, then with this simple thought of you, i would soar, without wings!
Your love may be calloused and
by ~Forthepenguins
Love me tender love me sweet..Love is like running, it will always make you think, it will always make you sweat, it will always end up helping you, weather it worked out or not.Love me tender love me sweet..
Over and over I think of my life with you, our soon to be inseparability, the love we share now and the love we will share even more when we’re together, and my heart flutters, and I cant help but smile.
Very specifically, I think of our life together forever, I love you and want you forever, I want to always be in your arms, never cold or alone or worried about you, I want to be with you so badly it hurts. I love you and I want to be with you for the rest of my lif
by ~Forthepenguins
Love, meIf I live long enough to see another day To spread my wings and try to fly away, To lose my grip, and let reality fly, To watch as my worries pass me by,Love, me
Would I be a prig to stop time in its tracks, Or a horrid person to let the rules go lax, To let one day be carefree and mild, To let my mind run astonishingly wild,
Should I fear the loss of reality’s grip Or long for the structure that I let suddenly slip Should I search for a new and safer view, Or just spend my very last day with you?
by ~Forthepenguins
Her lifeShe rose with the morning sun; her feet hit the floor with light padding sounds as she walked. She wore a blank face, void of all emotions, as she slowly made her way to the kitchen. The bed she had just left was empty as always, any man that would have been in that bed, was long gone now. He left her all alone in this world, so she turned against him and his kind. Men were pigs, and she no longer believed in love, not since he ripped her heart out and tore it up in front of her face, as he kissed and caressed the other woman. She missed nothing of him, not his face, his touch his kisses, his words, his false ‘I love you’s’ notHer life
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- Current Residence: Colorado
- Interests: My poetry and the love of the arts
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