three little wordspapers and folders spread all around as we sit in class my feelings abound hearing those words made me weak and i just couldn't speak so i sit in a daze in this blinding and dark haze how could they still be true I mean I know what I feel for you but realizing that you still feel that way seemed to take my breath away all over 3, yes 3 little words that have me feeling hopeless as a baby bird i cannot fly away nor can i defend I'm stuck here until the end all of this hasthree little words
talking to youLast night we talked late into the night we didnt argue fuss or fight we discussed the future and what it holds as we lie in bed shivering cold with the phonetalking to you
held to my ear it was almost
as if you were here I was happy because it was like
you were mine but it couldnt last for we fell asleep and I lay there in a slumbering heap and the dreams took over reality it was dark but i could see the streets we walked were a mess but you were beside me in that pretty dress and i knew that
My angelThe weather is dreary it's foggy and damp and I am weary but I have comfort enough until you call my bluff and I'm alone stuck in my own blasted mind and time passes slowerMy angel
than the sands of time and yet i have you always with me carrying me on your golden wings my angel my lover my friend with me beside me till the end
Love rhymes with weakThinking of you, makes my body weak. my frail little heart, skips a beat. It's like being, stricken with heat. Has me sweating, like sipping Texas Pete. One day soon, we shall meet. We'll hug and kiss, as a greet. I'm sitting on the edge, of my seat. I feel so woozy, Like i swallowed some deet. You pulled the rug, right from under my feet.Love rhymes with weak
MythbustersEmoSo what if I'm emo? So what if I cry?Emo
I'm not THAT emotional, I dont want to die.
So what if I dress in a different style? There's no need to scream and run for a mile
I dont like to cut and abuse my arm, I am not depressed, so why cause self harm?
Could it be that I am just like you? That I can smile, giggle and laugh along too?
Could it be that I am happy with myself? It's just that I am not some pretty doll on the shelf.
Could it be that the only reason i dye my hair black; Is because I dont want to be some barbie i
heart brokenIn my dreams It was me in your arms My lips on yours There was only us And the clouds And the stars It was the world and us It was us against the world But in your arms I could take it Anything the world dished out And with your kisses I was strong again In my dreams it was me in your arms My lips on yours But in reality It’s always been herheart broken
bored
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The best thing to do is jump back in. And hopefully, someone will catch you. But sometimes they don't. Then, you fall on your ass. But at least your back in.
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The best thing to do is jump back in. And hopefully, someone will catch you. But sometimes they don't. Then, you fall on your ass. But at least your back in.
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The best thing to do is jump back in. And hopefully, someone will catch you. But sometimes they don't. Then, you fall on your ass. But at least your back in.
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