stretch
umbrella

come back.Leave or stay it doesn't really matter as long as you come back and heal my crooked smilecome back.
I'll be waiting
Each welcome home kiss will straighten my teeth One less flaw for you
to recall
You can forget and I'll remember
and each night that your half of the bed is full I'll absolutely cherish to relive on the night's its not
because you're all I've ever wanted
my heart needed electric blankets to keep warm throughout your cold leaving but i knew that i needed-wanted you to turn my blue fingertips


sunbeamsThe moment your beams peak over the horizon, I brighten up and stand just a little straighter, hoping to impress you.sunbeams
I smile a bit, and my face flushes with color for hours on end.
Everyone who passes stops to admire me, but not you. You simply move farther out of reach as the day goes on, leaving me stretching more and more with all I have in me, trying to reach you with all my might or at least to catch your eye.
And though your radiance shines down on me and I bask in the glow, I just know that I'm nothing special to you, just something to be passed by day after day without so much
EMOTION
rise.

.Miss You.At night I toss and turn Across a bed thats now too wide. I cant fall asleep without you Lying by my side.Miss You.
I stare at the vacant pillow The spot where you used to lie Something about that void Can always make me cry.
And as teardrops trace my nose I gaze about my room How is it that your smile Could chase back all this gloom?
You got a gift, My Love For ridding me of dismay How will I do without you When you chase the nightmares away?


.Unknown.She loves with all her heart And gets nothing in return Giving up on this is just A lesson she wont learn..Unknown.
Shell wait patiently For the chance shell never get No matter how long it takes Shell probably never quit.
And shell lie to herself Pretending they feel the same And as for her last heartbreak? Well, shes taken all the blame.
And she cant stand to smile If it doesnt belong to them. She refuses to be happy If their day is at all grim.
And when someone asks her to be the


iN.Cog.nitOI always loved to walk with you Arms swinging at our sides Laughing violently As we tried to match our stridesiN.Cog.nitO
We mocked my dreadful parents When they made us mop the floor And yet, we laughed our asses off til our knees and sides were sore
We ran out in the rain In hopes that wed get drenched We came back only shivering With all of our fists clenched
And with all those nights we stayed awake Dancing by my bed I sang you every love song And meant every word I said


Believe What You Like.I pour my heart out to you For a moments satisfaction My heart was pounding wildly For a pat on the back reaction Ill never see the logic In my whirlwind attractionBelieve What You Like.
What else could I say? I wouldve sworn I loved you I guess we will believe Whatever it is we want to
Thank you for being kind, Even with fake sincerity You taught me a lesson, you know? A genuine, actual rarity. So why cant I face the world With new confidence and temerity?
So where can I go from here? When the door closes over the window &nb


Dragging On. And On. And On.Waiting. Were talking about the weather And inside, Im just screaming.Dragging On. And On. And On.
Weve both got something to say And we lack the guts to speak first Why?
Dont we realize that we know whats on each others minds?
This is insane Just one more day! The past five.
Todays the day Ill say it! As was yesterday. And the day before that.
Time wears me down And God, am I weary. Years upon years have aged me And Im so sick of waiting!
No longer will I wait fo
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dream your life
live your dream
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Life's not about waiting fot the storm
to pass. It's about getting out there
& dancing in the rain.
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we're more than artists, we're works of art.
~artistic-advancement
thank you SOO much
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Drown in your dreams.
My existance; my life.
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we're more than artists, we're works of art.
~artistic-advancement
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"And he pushed them
And they flew"
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we're more than artists, we're works of art.
~artistic-advancement
your awesoooome
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Take a look inside the mind of a mad woman
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we're more than artists, we're works of art.
~artistic-advancement
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