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Can't you see through I over steppedCan't you see through by ~3-kitty-3
My boundaries
Never thinking
What I'd say
Just got swept in
On a whim
And now our futures
Looking rather dim
Can't you see through
These guilty eyes
Baby I've been wicked
For a while
But no priest
Could ever do
To wash me clean
Of what I did to you
I'm not looking for
Your forgiveness
Hell I don't deserve it
Im not looking for
Your sympathy
Cause boy
I havent earned it
I'm just looking for
Your presence
Cause right now
I feel deserted
Can't you see through
these crooked smies
baby I've been broken
For a while
No tape or glue
Could ever do
To mold me back
To THAT girl for you
Casanova You said you loved meCasanova by ~3-kitty-3
And I thought it was true
So why not give up the game
And run away with me too
Casanova, Casanova
Forsake your crown
I'm waiting for you baby
Let's settle down
Casanova, Casanova
Forsake your crown
I'm waiting for you boy
So stop messing around
Aren't you ready to settle down
White picket fence and not the crown
Reality's calling, it's the key
Why won't you come
Unlock it with me
Casanova, Casanova
Forsake your crown
I'm waiting for you baby
Let's settle down
Casanova, Casanova
Forsake your crown
I'm waiting for you boy
So stop messing around
Cause I need to believe
That there coul
These words.. Sometimes I have this conditionThese words.. by ~3-kitty-3
Not all the time
In state of bliss or confusion
I start to rhythm
It falls on me
This strange blunder
With all the power
Of a wave or thunder
I don't know why
But I wish it would stay
For not long now
I know it will decay
It's a symbol I guess
Of all this life's
Big ball of mess
But when these moments beckon
I feel the ball inside Lossen inside
And to the constant wind
I hopelessly confide
And this wonderful words
I normally trip over...
And now it's slipping
Away from me again
How sorrowfully I miss them
Like a treasured friend
But I take solace inside
Knowing one day
The will
Mere pesty mortals How irritating it isMere pesty mortals by ~3-kitty-3
Like the tickling of feet
Amusing in a detached way
But undesirable all the same
Mortals how irritable
The way they cower in packs
You say you want facts
Stand up and ask for them
Damn brats!
Dare to change
I challenge you
Dare to try something new
For without that dare
What are you?
But the mere irritating thought
Like someone tickling my feet
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Human eyes are Blind to Beauty.WEAR GLASSES.
Sorry, I couldn't resist. This is the cutest thing on the site!
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Dear Twilight,
Give back our f***ing Apple.
Sincerely,
Death Note
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Live to imagine, dare to create!
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so sweet
i'm obsessed
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click,click,click [link]
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Live to imagine, dare to create!
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really. The photo of my cat is the only thing anyone ever seems to notice in my gallery. I wonder if my other photos & poetry have become invisible...
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she dispels smoke from her lips & slowly floats away with it.
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Live to imagine, dare to create!
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she dispels smoke from her lips & slowly floats away with it.