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Once For A TearOne small hug, a passionate kiss.Once For A Tear
One small note, thats all I miss.
You said youd be here, but where did you go.
With another girl, someone you don't know.
You gave me a promise, to keep in my heart,
I kept it inside and it tore it apart.
Who can I love, who can I trust,
When I think my brain going to bust.
It was love, it was true,
The fact that I fucking loved you.
You took my heart and never gave it back,
You just let me bleed there, just like that.
I lie here now, still thinking of you,
You still think Im naive, I haven't a clue.
Well
by ~SeventeenAintSoSweet
I Miss You“I love you,” his gentle voice said through the receiver. “I love you, too,” I said back, just as gently as him. “I miss you,”I Miss You
“I miss you more,” My voice chocked with tears. I don’t know how much longer I can take it. It’s been almost two weeks since I last laid my eyes on his beautiful face. His gentle touch and they way he runs his hands over my curves when we’re alone. His kiss and how it’s soft and sweet, the way he pushes my hair back and makes my tongue dance with his. The last night I saw him and we danced until midnight. Being idiots and singing to each other. The way he made our bodies sway in time with the music.
by ~SeventeenAintSoSweet
Fallen - Part Two“Fuck’s sake, Riley,” I call dark outline. “It’s freezing out here.” I heard him chuckle. He wore a plain black shirt and three-quarter jeans. “I’ve got hot blood. I never get cold.” I pulled my jacket tighter around me. A small wave of warmth came over me when I felt him smile at me. His perfect white teeth gleamed, even in the darkness. He sat upon the Angel’s shoulders, his knees tucked up to his chest, his arms resting upon them. He spoke of nothing. If I didn’t know any better, I wouldn’t even be aware of his presence. He seemed to blend perfectly with his surroundings. “You must stop admiring Stevie,”Fallen - Part Two
by ~SeventeenAintSoSweet
Fallen - Part OneRiley stood with his back to me. He did not notice me, nor did I want him to. I leaned against the polished wooden doorframe of his bedroom silently keeping my gaze on him. I’ve always known there was something different about him. The way he senses feelings and emotions without being told, or being able to hear the drip of a tap over thirty meters away. I’ve always assumed was much older than he looked, although he tells everyone he’s seventeen. I myself am fifteen and I seem to be the other one who actually notices all the tiny differences about him from other guys. He seems far more mature and wiser.Fallen - Part One
Riley sits on his bed staring at
by ~SeventeenAintSoSweet
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- Current Residence: Northern California
- Interests: Writing poetry, dancing and music. i like to party.
- Favourite movie: knocked up
- Favourite genre of music: all kinds
- Favourite artist: Sheena's drawings but my poetry and photography
- Favourite poet or writer: Mine, and many others
- Favourite photographer: me
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: sansa
- Favourite cartoon character: Betty boop
- Personal Quote: Love without rules
- Email: margarett_p@hotmail.com
- AIM: mndgrlmargarett
- MSN: margarett_p
- Yahoo: SWEETTHANG2022000
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The blade against my flesh brings my tears to life.
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