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tearsTears fall on my shoulder.tears by ~wordsofdeath
Caused by him.
Unknown by him.
Innocent tears.
Scared tears.
Her tears.
lostMother... where have you gone?lost by ~wordsofdeath
You've left me to sit here and wait,
Just wait to join you... wherever you are.
But... how will I know how to get there?
You left me no map, no directions...
Just a tape recording your lullabye...
Father... why did you let it happen,
If you were just gonna leave too?
I have nobody now... and all you left me
Was a depressing old memory,
And a tape recording of a spoken goodbye...
Auntie... did you follow my mother?
Did you finally find she went? And if so...
If only you could bring her back...
But... you can't and you know it... you told me yourself...
So why couldn't you just wait for me?
sleepless nightsI can't sleepsleepless nights by ~wordsofdeath
Because I'm thinking of you.
And I know this will turn out
A terrible mess,
But I've just gotta say,
You truly are the best.
The best girlfriend and friend,
The best girl that I know,
You're everything.... just everything
You are my world.
And well.... I love you, girl.
Another night of no sleep
And I really should say,
I have no idea what I should say.
By now it's three days,
And I got for what I payed....
and I know it was all me,
And I never said these words, count of three....
I love you.
And I don't know what to do.
Should I try to be cute?
Or should I remain mute?
Third night of writing and fourth without sleep....
Letti
I Need You.I don't care where we are.I Need You. by ~Lexi-Beth
I need you to touch me.
I need to feel you against me.
I need you to hold me.
I need you.
I need you.
I need your touch,
I need your voice,
I need your warmth.
I need you more than anything.
God, do you have any idea how much I want to be in your arms?
You talk to me.
You comfort me.
And hell, we might not agree on a lot but just hearing you talk about your passion turns me on so fucking much.
I want you against me.
I want your lips on mine.
I want you close to me.
I want you.
I need you.
You have no clue how much you turn me on.
How much I want to be in your arms.
How much I want to kiss your neck,
24 HoursIt's funny how life can change,24 Hours by ~Lexi-Beth
So quickly yet to slowly.
It's funny how one day you're broken, hurt,
Tired and depressed.
And then you wake and brace yourself,
For yet another day.
Then you realize...
'Maybe things weren't so bad.'
In 24 hours, a lot can change.
A lot of shit can happen.
Some therapy, some heart-to-hearts,
Some dramatic realizations.
Learning more of who you are,
And what you expect to do.
Realizing that maybe - just maybe -
he's not the one for you.
Wondering how the hell you ever thought that you could think such things,
Then going through and seeing just how much has changed.
24 hours may not seem like a lot.
But
Don't Look At Me With Gentle EyesDon't look at me with gentle eyes,Don't Look At Me With Gentle Eyes by ~Lexi-Beth
Don't look at me with pity.
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
FUCK YOU.
I can't handle this with you.
I can't handle this AT ALL.
I'm not okay but Jesus Christ,
You have to think I am.
Rejection I can handle;
You don't feel that way? Okay!
But don't look at me with gentle eyes
And think that I need PITY.
I'm strong - good lord, I have to be,
With all the shit I face.
I won't be broken by rejection,
From a tiny schoolgirl crush.
Now go, bring out the next sorry bastard
Who can fuck me and then break me.
Oh, shut up, don't judge ME,
We all do things our way.
If I want to fuck
Worried 
Sta.sh
