RosesConfuse life with a red rose for just a moment. I know many compare, but let us confuse it just this once. It seems beautiful, simply breath-taking, superficial isn't it? It has everything right? Looks, all the materialism it desires, and protection from harm. But that is just face value correct? Ever look beyond that? Each moment, a part of it dies, at first it is unnoticable. But soon it grows, death slowly settles in. Slowly its beauty fades. It then shrivels and dies. Was I talking about a rose now, or a life? It is the same thing, is it not? Now compRoses
Hopes and DreamsStanding outside your window, I softly knock on the glass.Hopes and Dreams
The blinds open and you appear. Standing eye to eye, I touch the glass, The only thing keeping me from you. Tears run down my face as you touch the glass too. Even through the window, I can feel your warmth. You turn and leave, but I know what your doing. The door slowly opens as you motion for me. I quickly tip-toe up the steps toward you. Standing in front of you, I'm filled with confusion and fear. I want to hug you, hold you forever, Feel your soft skin and warmth once more. I dare not try that, I'm on
ConfusedI'm confused.Confused
I don't know what happened,
and I can't decipher what went wrong.
I wish I did so I could fix it.
Shattered dreams cross my mind,
and thoughts about you all the time.
Tragically our love is dying,
slowly and very painfully.
Memories confine my head.
Bitterly I face the end
As I think of how it could have been.
Trustingly I gave my heart and soul to you
And let you inside.
Now all I am left with is questions of "How?" and "Why?"
I remember when we met.
I remember falling in love, our hearts became as one.
I felt your pa
Spur of the momentMy motivation lies not in materialism, But in one single individual. My passion lies not in words, But in one person’s presence. This human life is precious,Spur of the moment
Unique,
And a good influence to many.
I adore this life, not attractively (although he is) But as an admiration,
Much as an older brother. I wish to become closer to this individual, Learn more from him, But my intimidation toward him,
Hampers my ability to do so. There is something about him, Maybe his sense of purity, That gives me an inferior feeling to him. Although I know
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WAR is {over}
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It's warmer in hell so down we go.
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