My RealityMy Reality.My Reality
- Dreams can be good or bad. I say, most are bad. You have a dream that you don't want to leave. You dream you're walking along the beach holding the hand of your dream girl or guy. But then you wake up... You clutch your hand to see if theirs is still there. But it's gone. Never to come back. Dreams are the tools of the minds torture. As reality sets in, you know that dream will never come true. But for me, my dreams never end. I see myself how I would in my dreams. I see others as I would in my dreams. I have rejected reality. It has
My Dark Angel, My LoveMy Dark Angel, My love. Deep within the hell of my heart, I struggle with my deepest thoughts. The struggle has me close to putting a bullet of escape through my skull and heart. But then I see you... My Black Rose among the Tulips. My Darkness within the Light. My Evil within the Good. My Dark Angel... You rebuild my hope, my will to live, to go on. But with the dagger in your hand, you cut it to shreds just as fast. But as long as i'm with you, it doesn't matter. I love the good, I love the bad. The scars you leave are nothing, Just as long as IMy Dark Angel, My Love
Hating The WaitHating the wait.Hating The Wait
Waiting for love to show it's face.
Hating the wait.
But loving the chase.
Wishing only for that one to know.
Just how far that you will go.
To make them yours forever now, and forever more.
To show how much that you adore.
To see their face, to see their smile.
But still waiting all the while.
For that love to show it's face.
I gots you to join!! ^__^
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I'm not gonna Raichu a love song.. .w.;
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