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Hey YouHey you, Why is it that you’re crying? I took the bullet,Hey You
Now you take the blade.
Don’t ask me why, Tomorrow’s no better, It’s times like this
That your hope seems to fade…
Hey you,
I know that you’re stronger. I’ve seen you triumph
On the darkest of nights.
You’re breaking down,
Your heart is in pieces, Already in darkness, Why not turn off the lights?
Hey… Listen to me. I’ll give you a reason to stay. Hey… Listen to me.
I can
by ~flor-gisele
Feather PillowFriday night, And here she comes, Her tiny heart in pieces.Feather Pillow
She hurries up the naked stairs until the car horn ceases.
His cigarettes will stain her clothes, And make her re-think who she chose. Her heart is beating faster... She knows it's a disaster.
She'll slam the door and flee upstairs, It's not as if anyone really cares. Her left shoulder is bleeding, The pain (it seems) receding.
She throws herself upon the bed, Thrice forgetting what she said. She's weeping like a willow, Into her feather pillow.
by ~flor-gisele
I am HerYour hand enclosing mine, You smile up at the stars that shine, And with a secretive smile beneath your exterior, I know that I am her.I am Her
You chasing me down the hill, Breaking in just for the thrill, It seems like yesterday that this occurred, But I know that I am her.
Don't wake me up, reality! I'm not the same girl I used to be. I wouldn't trade the world for this one dream.
If I extend my heart to his, Will I then know what true love is? I wish that things were always what they seem.
Your lips embracing mine, Who knew that
by ~flor-gisele
MistletoeSweaty hands and tired eyes, Can you see through my disguise? Can you feel my heart grow numb? I hope it's just the rum.Mistletoe
Frozen lips and chattering teeth, Can you see what's underneath? Can you read my hungry mind? I'm hoping that you're blind.
Hail the cab, we'll slip inside, I'll think of all the lines I've tried. Can you tell my tongue is tied? Please don’t end this ride.
On the doorstep, leaning in, Won’t you let this love begin? Beneath this flowering Christmas vine, Let me catch your lips with mine.
by ~flor-gisele
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- Current Residence: earth
- Interests: music, dance, literature, and drawing
- Favourite movie: Once
- Favourite band or musician: Keane, Def Leppard, Pink Floyd, Coldplay, State Line, Mana
- Favourite genre of music: Classic or Modern Rock
- Favourite artist: Diego Rivera, Alex Garcia
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