Your eyes capture me up in the rapture, keeping me hold and never to be sold, out for they are eternal My soul peeping in, eyes of sin yet so much beauty its hard to look away What can I say but to lie down in defeat to those eyes that make my heart beat -Me
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I know I am a good guy. I have changed a lot since back then. My problem is that I am too nice and time and let you, and everyone else walk all over me. Fuck that shit. There are others who deserve me, who appreciate me. I treat girls how they should be. I am not a moocher, I take my girls out. Whether is just taking a walk in Central, out to eat, to the village, or just chilling in my house. I...
This smile, don’t look. Its my bait. My words, the hook.– Approach the Bench - The Audition
Surrender - Billy Talent She reads a book from...
pheromoness-: I don’t have a fear of commitment, I have a fear of abandonment. We all screw things up, I screw things up. Especially with the people I love. I get needy, I get moody, I get distant, I want to be too close. I get confused, I don’t understand all of it. But I keep pushing because I hope that in this thing, the universe, there’s no way I’m the only person out there who wants...
Fuck bitches. Get Money
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Summer vs. Autumn
We all have that “Summer.” Someone who we loved but was not loved the same way back. The one you can’t forget. The thing that bugs the most is knowing that you are not their “Summer.” They have their own, and while you think about them, they think about someone else. Although at the end, Autumn is found, every Autumn that you met was not “Summer”, no...