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Looking insideLooking outside my window, to see darkening skies. The air begins to chill my skin.Looking inside
I close my eyes, I brace myself for my thoughts hereafter.
To confide in those eyes, lavish in dreams of you, by my side.
Beauty burns deeper than your shell. It radiates throughtout your soul.
All this time spent apart, no voice of reason.
Borrowing your stregnth, to conquer my own fears.
by ~luxyletson
Playing with fireLike a flame, with a light so brilliant, all I want to do is be near you.Playing with fire
Trying so hard, to not get burned.
Just wanna wrap myself in your arms, kiss your lips, to feel the same.
Forget the past,
intoxicant filled words.
No guilt,
for you're free.
No pain, for you to let go.
by ~luxyletson
Holding onto fearI remain in the palm of your hands, you like it that way.Holding onto fear
Can't let go, for reasons' unknown.
Never afraid to admit, the way I feel about you.
My heart pounds,
from the sound of your voice. Glimpse of your eyes, makes me blush.
Are we holding onto to fear?
Cause we may never be able to find someone to make us feel this way again?
You say I think too much, if that's true, maybe you don't think enough.
You take me for granted.
You never look back and see me.
For if you wait till to
by ~luxyletson
He takes it all away...In love, he takes it all and runs away...He takes it all away...
More than a pretty face, if you care to look beyond- skins' depth.
I have love, for those who let me inside.
Lightning strikes, inside. I feel so alive.
Not so easy, if you will leave me in a state of discontent.
I glance behind me, I see so few.
So few that actually, ever held a throne at my heart.
by ~luxyletson
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- Current Residence: Tumwater Wa
- Interests: I like to read, watch movies, cook
- Favourite movie: Sense and Sensibility
- Favourite band or musician: Pearl Jam, No doubt, Fiona Apple
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative
- Favourite artist: Monet
- Favourite poet or writer: V.C. Andrews
- Favourite game: Joust
- Favourite cartoon character: the smurfs or gummi bears, scooby doo
- Personal Quote: life is the strangest journey you will ever know
- Tools of the Trade: one demented way of thinking =)
- Email: luxyletson@yahoo.com
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But then again I am only 17. What do I know?
Today, there was a spider on the wall of the bathroom stall I was in. So I said "Bitch! Im using this stall!" then I kicked it's ass.
If I was Mr. T...I'd kick your ass...then rape you.
I hope 2005 brings you happiness, good times and plenty of smiles!
At Christmas play and make good cheer,
For Christmas comes but once a year.
- Thomas Tusser
From Emily
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that is amazing.. i hear about people falling fr their best friends all the time and it working out and everything being so lovely, but usually, thats in movies and stuff. this is truth. yeh, so it did end, but fo eight years, thats amazing. i wish mine would just like me for one night... no wait. that would break me too.
two children... youre so lucky
moving on, as far as i know is the hardest and best thing to do. i think thats wicked that you found someone else that loves you as much as you love him. moving on doesnt mean letting go though, and even though i no longer am in like/love/lust with any guy from my past, i never ever want to forget them and the small bit of perfect we had. i wish now that i had the guts to properly say "i love you" when i meant it, not now after everything is over.
a new friend of mine said she knew a boy who reminded her of me so totally and completely, she insisted that i was the female version of him. now, after knowing him for so long, i know we arent the exact same, but i still think that we were meant to know eachother and love eachother, in any way. i wouldnt take our first relationship back, i wouldnt take the break up back, i wouldnt take the silence that followed the break up back. all this stuff, i needed if i was going to be his friend today. he knocked me over and built me back up.
i kinda like my best friends girlfriend as well. she is nice and i dont feel threatened by her at all. i find that odd too
i used to hate sappy poems about love lost, but now its all i can write, so now i search this whole site for them so i can find someone who understands my circumstance.
thankyou again, for your poems and comments.
today was better than most.
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all I do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme.
Thanks for that poem its really left me thinking about my life, and that is a good thing.
gosh everything you say is the absolute truth! thats beautiful, bt it is awful the pain you had to go through to learn it. i hope my friend will always be with me somehow, i cant stand the fact of having to leave school and go our seperate ways. i never want to lose what i have right now. i hope that one day you and him will grow closer and become the friends you were in the beginning. all the qualities and common interests are still there, it was only one thing that tore you apart. thats the hardest thing, trying to pick up the pieces.
i'm sure you had that "i hate to love you" stage? well, im semi in that. some days i do, but most days i dont. it bothers me when he doesnt call me, or when he talks about other girls, but when im on the phone to him, its all okay. i think i'm pretty pathetic that way
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all I do is kiss you, through the bars of a rhyme.
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