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Oh for heaven's sake, and Gods of Olympus! I figured the dancing Dir en Grey Song Chico che jajaja. Oh what a horror, but hey, for those who do not know who he was, he was a musician best known for the mob and super xD In my city.

But leaving aside Chico Butte, on to the interesting ... if there is one course. Finally finished the semester and with it my college life!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
now have to face the world and work, and most importantly, to be responsible hahaha that although I am, it is noteworthy that laziness beats me to death: D

meantime, see what e mehahaha today


Adiuuuu ~ ~

PD still dancing in my mind xD

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Tonight, I just want to go home.

Go back to the silence.

Back to my sheltered world, to my oblivion.

sad Lonely nights of sins.

Conversations with the wind and muffled tears.

Speed and breeze, dim lights and emptiness.

It'll be just like putting the shackles back on.

Replacing the rope around my neck and getting closer to the edge.

Its like rising from the dead, living for the first time and HAVING to die again.

Anything, To Be away from you.

Away from the way you whisper in my ear. Far from

your name and your voice.

Erase the image of your face, the recommendedts of you just before the sun rises.

Daylight will find me in my bed and when I open my eyes you’ll be gone,just a broken, distant dream.

Inexplicably relieved, I’ll breathe and lick my lips.

Skin,coffee and cigarettes.

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I lied.

And I lied because the truth and your wisdom. Lies

inconsistent.

Mine someday be known. Are the ones that are yelling through a set of eyes, escape through the pores but can stop them.

Yours will stay forever in oblivion.

And then behind me hide stories of lust and you tell me about your love, beloved destruction.

Llorare because nobody hurts me like I do you, because nobody want to worship more.

And you make me laugh even when I die and hate us, but to me than you.

never enough. Never will be.

So let you go through the pain of extracting corazon of the body.

will smile when you do it, but inside this screaming, falling to his knees.

And always lie to you because I can not miss.

So do not ask how I am, as I and for whom my heart beats.

The truth will be my farewell letter.

Life in a hug and one looking into your eyes I love you and goodbye.

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tory of the future?

As always ended in front of the unforgivable and waiting time.

to build my castles in the sky, turning invincible to days.

And then falling until I come back to smile.

Devotion absurd and ridiculous.

The wordplay and insignificant details.

elusive truth and the desire pulsating flesh and debauchery and all that we can not have.

And to think, that once more I will stay until the end of the show ... the juggler

Making me, holding my heart.

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And the silence in the buzzing atmosphere became anything but soothing.

My skin turned cold, agitated.

A silent,weeping,separate organism waiting on your roaming, insistent hands.

There where murdering,painful holes where your laughing face and playful eyes should’ve been.

I missed the embrace of your radiating heat.

The smoke that leaves your lips but doesn’t stain my skin.

Your towering form wasn’t there to shield me from the light.

I missed the soft skin of your neck as it turned crimson under my hands.

The silk hidden in your lower back and the cotton prickling of your hair.

I longed for the taste of your fingertips grazing my lips ever so dangerously. Salt and

Figs. Sweet and Dirty.Unforgiving and Permissive. You and Me. The dominance of

Every pull, the tenderness of Every finger intertwined with strands.

I missed everything.

The sun, the sand, the leaves, the rain, the blizzard and Apparent restrain.

Everything.

Even When Nothing was mine and I Struggle Not to be yours.

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The silence in the buzzing atmosphere became anything but relief.

My skin became cold, agitated

A quiet, plaintive, organismsmo apart waiting for your street, insistent hands

had murderers, painful hole where your face smiling and your eyes should have been playful.

missed the hug of your radiant heat.

smoke out of your lips but do not stain my skin. Your

tall figure was not there to shield myself from the light.

missed the soft skin of your neck as he was becoming crimson beneath my hands.

hidden in your silk and cotton ticklish back of your hair.

wanted the taste of your fingertips touching my lips so dangerous that way.

Figs and Sweet Sal and Sucio.Inexorable and Permissive. You and me.

The Sunination of each pull, the sweetness of each finger is intertwined with the strands.

missed everything.

The sun, sand, leaves, rain, snow and the apparent restraint.

Everything.

Even if nothing was mine and I struggled not to be yours.

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I believe…in me.

I have finally given myself to myself.

Although you don’t know who I used to be, this is me.

You can take my hand and follow me down the path our broken pieces have made.

I won’t let go this time.

I won’t see you fall and look from above.

My desire and conviction to fall beside you is set.

I won’t move aside,I’ll stand in your way, until I become the force guiding your feet.

I believe this dream is mine.

All we need is time.

 

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can take my hand and follow the road that have built our broken pieces.

I will release this time.

not see you looking down from above.

My desire and conviction to fall at your side is fixed.

I will not move aside, I'll stay in your way, until the force guiding your feet.

I think that this dream is mine.

just need time.

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UDIA your pupils and your own dance with them.

Memorize each thin line in the thickness of his lips. Record

texture of his hands by drawing on your skin, leaving light.

! The happiness is there!

Just listen to your mind and heart first agree and keep you inexplicably in their company.

The same force that drives you to protect it and makes you look at it when she looks at you for no other reason than to meet with her large expressive eyes in that accident of time.

Listen and let go.

She ... is for you.

turn and twist the world and put you in different ways. You suffered

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're like a butterfly fluttering in the seasons of my life.
constant. Moving on

Synonym of life.
always wearing your wings in front of me, tempting me with your colors.
haunted by your cheerful strokes.
Telling all and thus inadvertently your sensual aerial dance.
so proud and painful.
catch you in my hands I see you dance even more closely, silk caressing your wings and feel the slight tickle of your body trembled.
're unpredictable and free. Demanding and expressive

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sweet and sometimes spicy, like cinnamon.
A witch, a girl dressed as a woman dressed
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usic and much less was a fan of dancing. It just was not me.

Nothing. Que. View

But that string of inconveniences were we suddenly threw facing each other, pushed by innuendo and laughter of the adults, not wanting, wanting.

"Do not dance this," he said softly, "Well, I

less
" Never mind. Ven. To do not bother us-resolved
And I was. Close and closer until his hands around my waist and my neck. I really did not know that dance thing, but gradually I felt like our bodies moved in sync, as are drawn into an invisible wave.
Soft and sweetly and so strangee but is not, what is it does not appear. The feeling you want to be but is not. How big is no big deal. And how insignificant it takes me all the spaces. Silence and suddenly I did not move.

The song had come to an end.
I pressed once in his arms and whisper "thank you" in my ear making my arms in their hands to remove our bodies.
almost forgot to open his eyes. ****

expected, did not even know who sat in a chair abandoned in the rubble of the festivities. Damn sauce. Fucking shit music. I was sad, nostalgic and utterly pointless.

For what? & Iquskin to skin, so hot, which surprised me not to be sweating, so intimate that for a moment I felt more naked than I was, exposed to it, without words, and laughter to cover me. We looked for a moment and saw in their eyes the same vulnerability. Finally opened the door for me. His lips again and his hands touched my skin and I no choice but let me raise the hot air balloon night and I did it.

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The other day I was watching the DVD of Dir en Grey "Feast of V senses", specifically the second disk, and I thought sumamante good, if an already traumatized was crazy with them, for now xD I'm more

always singing The Final is an emotion that overwhelms me so that I feel like singing loud and get high haha and that was exactly what I did when I first saw it, no know yet the reason why I have a very strong attachment to her, and the net, I do not care to find out, just enjoy it and point *.*

After Toguro was, oh god! I hear it always comes to me the cs all after losing haha I do not know how much time sitting writing this, I'll continue watching videos of youtube xD

hope to soon have the other two discs, to watch for when hahaha. and above all, new photos!

Indeed! chiyo thanks for putting the recent photo of diru, net, I keep wondering where the hell do you get informacióny recent photos of them, haha I love you! xD






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, Who is it? - Vero wonder deep

Stupid-The dumb, "she replied with laughter," Alo? - Repeated
hung.
not bear to hear his voice so ... happy. As the days passed I grew up wanting to strangle her. Why not call me? was accustomed to their lack of daily communication, but this was too much.
It was really difficult to make a call and say "Fuck you asshole"? Already had completely replaced my desire to see her in anger at his abandonment. What is growing
& iacuaccommodate the launch and tie me in the mirror again.
I struggled to look good.

She would die today.

I had a Hugo Boss suit

had used only once for the wedding of a cousin and i do not have another opportunity to put volvérmelo so I decided for him. I take some gel in his hair and went back to the hotel. Paola me at the bar, with a dress too daring for the event and I started worrying.

wanted them not to say he had gone to look for my companion to a brothel. We went and welcome to several editors and journalists of the media.

She had not arrived. Paola

did not remove my hand and more than occasionally laced her arm through mine.
was warm, thin and taller than me.
It was Ella. Miguel
approached us and hugged him, congratulating him on the pitch.
was someone really talented and had worked hard to get where I was.
I really happy for the success it had achieved one of my best friends.
were talking something about the difficulties encountered by the publication process when Michael interrupted us.
- ispérenme a moment. Just get one of my favorite people. Her smile told me everything. She . Paola

immediately turn my head and I could not avoid doing the same.
wanted to kill her, but she had managed to kill me. There was a belted gray dress
body, his hair lank

, a moderate neckline

gray booties.

It looked spectacular. As always. Miguel

warmly greeted her, kissing her and holding her in his arms.
Just like when we were in college, I felt the familiar twinge of jealousy in the breast.
He grabbed her hand and approached us smiling.
- Look who arrived! - Miguel

exclaimed excited I did not realize it.

I smiled. She smiled.
And neither of us thought.

- "Meet Paola, a new intern in the department of Daniel Miguel

informed him briefly and was greeted if not for the fist one of its sides, I would have noticed her discomfort.
- And this is Michael and Daniel-joked that we had not come.

- Nice, "I said, approaching her, laying a hand on his waist and laying a kiss on his cheek.
If I leave my lips on your skin longer than necessary.
Yes, apply more force on your waist than necessary. What?
- The pleasure is mine, "replied with a smile and looking into my eyes.

was ... annoying.

laughed to myself.

passed his arm around Michael's waist and talked a while longer, all the time, watching us.



Miguel seemed to notice the tension between the two and apologized to greet colleagues, taking her.



- Really do not know & iacute; as? - Paola wonder when away

"No, it was a joke. If you know it. We studied together, "I answered not wanting to give many details
- Umm.Se note. I understand .- replied
- How so? Do I say, what you see? - Asked

- I do not have to answer if you want, but because it shows a mile away ... were dating, right? - Said looking at me with condescending face


- No. How are you? We were never lovers. Friends only, "I said defensively


- Oh.Disculpa. It's just that & hellwhat I just said. If Paola had noticed something between the two others could surely notice. Not exactly the most convenient. "They look as if they wanted to eat ..." They look
.



could not help but smile with that detail.

was hoping that I would attend the bartender when I saw a side of the bar. Her back, her hair to one side and saw the opening of her dress. He saw a piece of skin from his back and I entered a huge desire to lick until it stands upright.

She spoke very animatedly with Vero had llEgad recently with her boyfriend. Alejandra apparently had overcome his aversion to ex-teacher. Take a second to notice how happy he looked Vero. Smiling all the time and all his overall appearance was bright and Professor Francis stayed behind.

I ordered two shots of vodka for me and look a bit more as expected. The dress was too tight and we all watched. I wanted to hide under a table or something. I wondered who had under her dress ... there were no marks of underwear. Would you be naked?

The vodka came in the most opportune time. Me toone next to me in an attempt to calm my impulses. Had to be completely calm if I thought dealing with it. Take

drink vodka and Paola in the hands and taking advantage of Vero and her boyfriend had left her alone, I approached her.

"Nice dress," you tell

-girlfriend Linda, "he said

This jealousy, this jealousy!

- Yeah, we know, "I lied simpática.Nos

- If you already know

- Oh yeah? Why? - I asked.

Something in her toneXC - Will you follow? Explain that you talk shit.

- I told you all that I had to say, I once again looked as if he would kill me and then looked for a second to Paola

And there was that I understood.

We had been in the cafe. Disappeared right after that day. Sure. I was jealous.

- We saw. In coffee. These jealous. That's why you disappeared. I can not believe it. These jealous.

Silence.

- Answer me, "he demanded

and worse than anyone. I had stopped talking to myself and if I stayed there one more second viewing as it looked, or vomiting or broke his face at the guy. I had no choice but to return to Paola. ***

Throughout the event did not do but drink vodka and watch it. separated from the not even a second.

I rubbed his hair, laughing, he ran his hand around her waist, approached him when they talked too ... well, anything not to me. And at least in public. and I'm sure the women felt when they went to a nightclub with her friends to mourn "the bastard that" had wanted to sentarm; Iacute; a completely managed to forget the bony bright pink dress that brought on side.

- Sure, I replied to a term that most sincere desire to "boogie" We arrived at the track and I twisted my inner devil eyes in the dirt and guilt I felt when I put my hands on the back and hip Paola. Her dress was of thin Lycra and therefore it was very close to the body. I was all bare back and wore no bra. It was as if she were naked. Paola danced and tried to get closer to me, while I tried to sneak otherwise.

I resign and let it be putback to me while dancing. I discovered that this position allowed me to see Paola Alejandra without noticing.

stuck danced with each leg of it intertwined with him. His hands were curled around his neck, while those of the strongly held her by the waist. They moved slowly, as if they heard a song that sounded just for them both. And I wanted to die. If I had only just anger or jealousy, had not been so devastating. Start my eyes off them and look forward. Paola moved her hips to the beat of the song and note that pushed his ass towards me. I should have reacted and at least enjoy the attention & amute, as long as she wanted. Did you accept its terms were those that were. I knew that I owed him so much. I knew I had to pay her bills. But I could not more so.

was only one way to know which would be this. Without thinking twice, started the engine and went back to the hotel. ***

were few cars in the parking lot, but I managed to distinguish it from those who remained. Park my car, leave my jacket on my chair and arrecoste to hers. The wait until the sun came up if necessary. And if it came with Gabriel ... that would notA, but this would solve it today.

looked toward the edge of the sea on one side of the hotel when I saw her walking, her heels dangling from his hands. Get to it in minutes and grabbed her wrist.

- Alejandra - What's wrong?! What are you doing here? ! Go! - Scream as he hit me with his free hand

- I need to talk to you - We have nothing to hablar.Perdiste any rights you had at least speak to me. Now let me go, angrily demanded - I have not done anything to tell me that.

- The truth you're too desba of boxers. - Get off on me, shouting angry

The ignore and stroked his back. - Do not even think "protest while her hips up involuntarily upwards.

The mere sight of her, set out for me I was going crazy and take my hand to hit hard. Enrojizo your skin immediately and she groaned. The knock on the other side and she opened her legs, exposing even more. - I do not want to be with you. Let me go, try the breathing demand

- No I please, "I replied

- Gasp but faster-added

quickly moved my fingers and pull her hair with the other hand, looking at his eyes. I walked over to her and let my hard-hit him in the skin. I bit his shoulder and the skin of his ribs.

His gasps became louder and her legs began to bend under my weight.

was close. Remove

my fingers and I rub it with insistence. I was also close, but this does not end there.

I went to touch and rub up this time. Air dropped realizing what was about to do, but I stopped.

I wet my feetl as much as I could, until I felt I would explode right there. I stick to it and in one thrust, the penetration.

She let out a cry of pain and I pull her hair harder. Lower

my best to stimulate and help to adapt himself to me. I left her at all, once again rubbing and re-enter with more care.

This time, he sighed and shook her hips rapidly, its chain rattling in the chest

Reach your hips and stop until we had a slow and tortuous, knew she would not to that position. Increase

rapIdez of my thrusts and I spill on your skin.

She was panting and trying to get me with his hands.

- Quiet-ordered

"Please," I asked breathlessly

- Shh

Street Taking their legs, pull up to turn it on the furniture.

Even had the dress around her hips and I could see a piece of cloth that covered the entire center of the abdomen. She

attempt to lower their hands to remove their clothing, but do not let him.

- Quiet, "he said again

hands went over his head and closed his eyes.

- Open your eyes. Look

Abri & ohot center and licked slowly, thrusting my tongue. His back up from the cabinet and remove my mouth.

Her head moved from side to side and one finger was between his teeth. Return

his body and turned my tongue to her swollen flesh. He drank it and she was moaning uncontrollably.

knew I was desperate to get their hands on my hair, but would not let her.

His legs began to shake again, and I did my lapped slower.

"I can not more. Please.

- Hmm? - I said with my mouth glued to her

- Please

begged Daniel - What qO you want? -

asked - you know, "he said between gasps

" No, I'm stupid, remember?

- Look at me, "she said with an effort

I looked up at her and make eye

" Please Daniel. Let me finish, "he asked hoarsely

to laugh and I take my hands down her body once more. I pose between her legs and I charged.

let out a cry and immediately felt himself huddled around me.

I started slow, but his hands grabbed my face and kissed me hard while her legs curled around my waist - R & aac

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humming a song, tapping my fingers on the curve of her back and smiled like an idiot.

Due to our strong physical session, was in a state of deep unconsciousness and I took advantage to be uninhibitedly greedy and selfish. Studying the different shades of brown in her hair darker at the root and the tips unclear.

had cut his hair.

I was pleased to worship his body, to my slightly manera.Besaba your eyelids, stroked his lips with mine and passed the back of my hand across his neck, feeling the soft touch of the blood running through his veins. down his body and drew her breasts, hoping to have some paint and makesomewhere after school to "finish what we started" because we could not miss clase.De ahí.Ella otherwise would not walk in front of me, my eyes stuck to their hips, legs and back, imagining all sorts of abuses in all positions, when suddenly it was light and crashed with his body. We stood frozen for a few seconds, struggling to get some air, but increasingly pegándonos. I noticed that the light does not come back for a while as if we had agreed, she whispered my name at the moment I put my hands on her hips and hugged me, breathing in his ear

"I can not expect more

We moved to an empty room and not even

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The sun was shining brightly THROUGH shades of blue turquoise and my tired body warned that it was a signal to wake up and get out of bed, once and for all.
signal was ignored for four consecutive days.
I went to the toilet with legs weighing heavily as if I had a can of paint strapped to each foot.
had to shave.
wore almost a weekhair, turning her legs slowly, as if dancing, bringing my lips to her moist center and who does not like things.
His face was completely indifferent, of course.
already at that point I always was breathing hard again and even though I weighed the language and I do not respond the legs, ending with my fingers melted into it, touching it until I crinkled the buds and we reached that point come to us with one or two assaults on my part because I could not give more.
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least I

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raining and the heat was unbearable.

were both sweating but not for the reasons he would have preferred when we were at such close proximity.

felt like the fabric of my blouse stuck to my skin ... a web of thick paste.

He leaned against the wall, one knee bent and head was back against the door of a salon.

eyes were closed and sweat ran down the sides of his face, droplets sliding down her cTake a Monay XC I got my hair wet.

-

want to hear music? - Ask

Silence.

Ah. With that I will ignore.

Good.

broke down and I took off my blouse. I stayed in a strapless white blouse she wore underneath. Search

my i-pod in my bag and I found my headphones.

course. The fucking bastard had them.

Another day there will be & iacute, IQuest, and who determines the level of intelligence? A man? Your point has no validity

-

is simply the law of life. It is logical - answered with his cocky smile

- "Logic?! ---

continue discussing until class was over and I quickly walked out of the room, with my heels

- Alejandra

not even turn me.

- See what I mean? - Wonder - For your getLuvia.

The closest was an infrequent passage. Among

throwing my books on the floor and felt someone moving long around me, taking place on the wall.

When Alze view, there he was. ***

- What's wrong?! - Answer me upset

- I need my headphones

- I have not the

Open your eyes, damn.

-Sure. We provide the service yesterday

- you gave me the

- Well yes, butLXC - And you, eres.una. BITCH

no longer had space between our bodies and their lips brushed mine when emphasizing the last syllable.

Without warning, pull out my tongue, closing the minimum distance and licked her lips, slowly, like someone licking an ice cream.

The crashed his mouth with mine and kissed me, hard, angry.

took me by my waist and turned toward the door, his hands rubbing my stomach on the wet cloth of my blouse, his fingers tracing the shape of my breasts as his mouth devoured me. My hands were in his hair, pulling, pulling him even more to me. He separated from me for breath andsounds mixed with the sound of rain. Senti

turning my eyes and my legs tremble when your mouth is close to my ear, biting my sensitive earlobe and whispered my name at the moment is tense his body and spilled liquid on my hands. ***

We walked under what remained of the rain and we were heading to the baths.

entered stumbled, his hands touching my rear sleeper each time he could.

We were facing the toilet and I kissed my neck and stroked his face when he looked into the mirror.

wanted to save the imageour bodies in this moment forever in my memory.

was about to release a moan when you notice a red spot on my hand running from my wrist closure.

Blood?

That?

- Daniel

- Hmm? - Answer

-Daniel, I have a hand full of blood

my neck He left abruptly and looked up the mirror.

smiled once and then took my hand, examining it.

suddenly understand where I saw

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Well, I can not complain that I am one more year of life, rather I am very happy about the fact today besides working [continue n of course xD] I had lunch with my friends ^ ^ and my sister paid movie ticket lol (must be advantages for being a year older, no?)

also received , congratulations from a friend with whom I do not speak for a good and people I love ^ ^

Many thanks for the congratulations, and although he does not say, I love you ^ ^

Now I'll make a autorregalo xD. .. Yes, DIR EN GREY! Muahahaha

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Only blood, skin, heat and press
InhaleExhaleInhaleExhale
Your lips and my teeth biting down. Hard. Your
Every strong grip on my curve
Your body pressed on my back and crushed me Against the bricks in the wall
The threat is there ... thick, like drops of sweat, we'll be Each Other's end
But we ' d Cease to exist if we had it Any Other Way
Tearing, with teeth and nails, Not Only Our flesh, pero Our very souls
Losing all sense of time and reason
Not sure Which pieces we want to save and Which we want to
surrender I'm not waiting anymore, I'm forcibly making space for me inside And you
harder you pull me, kiss me Harsha, as if tC Tearing with teeth and nails, not only the skin but the soul also
Losing track of time and reason Without knowing which pieces we want to save and we wait no longer give more, force, makes me
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what made me decide
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LXC Those That Make you bite your lips to keep from screaming my name. What sound or image of Brings me goosebumps to your skin?
I want to know the Things You Think But Do Not Say, Even Those That Because They Are scare you too much to accept.
I want to know What will make you break. What does it take? More
skin? Less Attention?
What turns you on?
Come on, I want to know.
I watch you, now Heavily breathing, Trying to hide the turmoil inside.
You seem to already know how to turn my wheels and my blood boil.
Like a spell, my eyes search Desperately Until They Find You, my lips turn Into a smile When I hear your voice and my mind screams When someone gets too close. The spell
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I laughed trying to play off my emotions when all I really wanted to do was cry.
I tried to lose myself in other things even though all I really wanted to do was say \ you.
Whenever my heart was shattered and my hopes evaporated, you were there to fill me up again.
But what do I do now, when you are the one who breaks my heart and kills my faith?
I cry, as your silent body lays as far as possible from me on this cold bed.
I cry and I think this is where you belong.
I cry and I realize I cannot deal with the thought of having you so close when I know you are no longer mine.
I don't want you near me again.
Not if I can't love you.
Lastly, I cry because I know that if someone breaks it has to be me. I know that you never will.
I want to believe your reasons.
I want to believe that this to save me from myself and an end that must inevitably come, but all I can think is that you Do not Want Me. Not enough.
All I can see is the Space Between Us on the white sheets. The sheets
That held us eleven, bath in our love. Always warm bed in the center of Where We Slept wrapped in Each Other. Now
cold, catching my last tear, as the morning sun flashes over your sleeping form for the last time.

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Wedding Program Letters 4. Forget

First of all, I just want to say that this completely and utterly private and I'm not really sure why I'm posting it here...but it doesn't matter. I'm sleepy and tired. Delirous and remembering. Opening up the box of pandora. Lol. Ok so well here go my memories.
I wonder if I'll ever forget.
If the memories will ever fade, like letters written on the sand, washed up by the tide. Like your name faded off my skin where I carved it when I was younger.
I burned the tip of a needle and carved the letters into the skin of my inner ankle, wincing and rejoicing in the pain.
It was my sacrifice to you.
I felt proud and helpless, secretly wishing you'd see it, scared about being discovered.
I wish I had known you'd cause me so much more pain. You scae, my teeth slighly nipping at your bottom lip and your smile at my audacity.
It still amazes me that I can remember the details of what I thought I had forgotten; our first kiss.
Then I remember your warm breathing on my bare stomach, and your soft giggle at my writhing reaction.
You caressed my skin softly and I remember thinking how incredibly soft your hands were.
I protested in between escaping moans and pleas.
The line between what I was asking for became blurry and I lost myself when you bit my burning skin through the fabric of my jeans.
I remember the reasons why I tried convincing you to stop and you ignoring me.
You kissed me again to stop me from talking and then looked into my eyes, begging me to deny that I loved you. g to wash you off my skin. Trying to wash away the wrong and the pain.
I felt so lost and dirty. So
torn.
I remember thinking I Had Lost And That nothing Would you ever be like it WAS before.
There Was That so much truth in Thought, except for the fact-That I Had not lost you.
I remember like I remember That Day Every Time You Opened yourself to me and everytime I Was yours. I remember
What We Wore and What We Said. Just like I remember
of the Thousand Words That I Have Written You, These Are the first That Are in Inglés.
And how I remember That this is Not That the first sleepless night i have for you.
And as I fall asleep, I finally wonder, Have You Forgotten?

Himitudama Hoshino Fuuta

Ok so I Should be medically Prohibited from drinking coffee. Lol
It fucks with my brain and my emotions, yet I love it so. Its really bizarre.
Anyhow, it makes me write ... Usually even more bizarre. I wrote this jumbled
emo-ness. It has a little piece of everything. New, old, whats mine, That of Others, fiction, reality and just a big mess wtf.
'm sorry lol.
Here goes:

Standing in the middle of Everything and nothing at all.
So close to the heat, yet feeling no warmth. Above Everything I
tower ... so high up, Nothing Can Reach me. Yet
the day ends and I'm shrinking Reduced to a shapeless form, hiding in the shadows of the empty alley.
'm so lost. So inmerse in oblivion. So forgotten
anThat is me-through flows.
Singing the words loud and clear, feeling my throat burn Them, just like you do.
Knowing the mistake, yet Following through. Speaking to
ears can not hear That Because They Do not Care.
Waiting for the Words That Do not Exist Because they're only mine. Dancing to
lost rhythm of my soul.
Trying to get back what's Already been sold, at too low a cost.
Wishing for the rain, Wishing for Tomorrow When I'll see your face. Breaking
in to pain and Letting the glass slice inside me.
Running Towards the wall, slamming and running again.
Screaming and screaming and screaming ...


Just hold me.

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lj-music: Hard-Juanes

Author's Note: Mimor ... this is for you. I tried finiding Things You Might Enjoy, Even Though it Became so Difficult, and I still Doubt You Will Be Able to enjoy this, But I've Told you, I've Been Broken Many Times Before, the void has Become too much, unlikable you, I can only produce darkness and corny shit, repetitive phrases and extreme use of drama, for Which I Apologize Before hand. I still leave you little pieces .. little ashes ... if you will. Ily.

fucking hate loneliness.
indifference, neglect.

hate the emptiness I feel in the chest, throat.

I throw myself to a vacuum, the wind dries my tears to fall. They fly

or sobrevolarte, go away
But that does not take away what I feel ..

I want you in front of me ...
weep, sing, hug, kiss you a thousand things
Tell
---------
never understand ... that you see and listen to me anymore.
You are still here, in these tears that seem drawn from the past, reinvented each time hurt more.
I feel suffocated and without poderte scream all I feel.

me not you want? Why? Even if there were
was as if you never left ...
Because you were here with me, in my memories in my heart.

I feel as if no time had passed, as if it were still that little girl playingHistory repeats itself ..
started writing my letter of dismissal and end profesándote my worship.
always be so?
The balance is reversed.
not fair.
La justice laughs in my face .. "I do not trust you, baby, who told you it was?" All for nothing

Delivery by forgetting
My kisses for your intrigue
My tears for your happiness
I for you ... and you?
never for me.

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wanted peace.
was one of those days when nothing made sense or appreciation ...
Or maybe it was the high dose of caffeine floating around your body .. but it wasto discard the point of itself.

She felt trapped. Puzzled.
Sad. If disappointed.
Desperate to find peace, serenity. Another


him on. That said.

could give her that with just being there. Without even knowing the real purpose of their presence.

For some strange reason it had that effect.
She always was looking for when these imbalances ...

was their refuge. Made her laugh and forget everything.
was something magical.
And when he sat in front of the piano ...
She lost track of time.

could sit for hours and hourssee him play ... his fingers looking like the white keys seduced ..
And you see the melody seduce your senses.
playing the song could be more absurd ... no matter.

She lost there ... watching.
closed my eyes and let music infiltrates your skin ...

A way out for both. ***********



I feel lonely.
By God! How many more times I'll be writing the same sentence?
this torture is ridiculous.
The night is cold and no one expected. Nobody

. No one leaves.
only are the shadows of the night.
There is only emptiness, abandonment. God

duel
was as if the tears will take strength, will in its moisture.

would have been better not to pour them in that case ... but it was inevitable.
Tears
reasons they did not know ................
My heart was so stubborn
dreaming, even when they were stars lighting up the night

masochism was made verb.

so long, however, that did not beat

excited that he felt those butterflies danced in my stomach sleepers

The love was gone ..
I Was all out of love ...
could finally understand that phrase.

was like who is out of money ...
to me, I had justand the light that lit my life
And again I'm in the dark.

Cheap Go Kart Frames For Sale A. Text of dawn ...

lj-music: Beautiful Disaster-Kelly Clarkson

would have happened if that day when I saw for first time, we had been just you and me?
remember that day?
I had looked several times, but today, I really saw.
you realize that here was someone yelling at you something you did not want to hear, but you had to hear.
The noise was too much to ignore.
Too beautiful? Too horrible? Maybe a little of both.
But that day broke the walls that protected you. And I saw. You heard my heart and blood running down my body to the rhythm of your laughter.
And out of nowhere, like a magnet, your eyes sought mine and there was nothing else.
But if there was more. Com
or if not enough with all that bubbling inside you and me, was the world, with all his weight and consequence, with all its truths and even lies and unspoken words. The threads that bind us and we followed his course stayed gasp in the air.
But I wonder what would happen if the world had forgotten us?
We would let the water run?
You would have jumped me over the edge?
Knowing that the fall was long and possibly not fall up?
Sometimes I get lost in the vastness that provide that illusion.
images become more vivid than reality.
And in my mind these are the images that stay and do not let me sleep. Because I can
rECORD the brightness of your eyes and moisture from your hand in mine. I close my eyes and I can feel your breath so close that your air and my mix.
And in my mind, your fingers soft wipe away tears that spring because that will not be open eyes.

Heart Palpitations Position 1. Soul spilling

Once More I've been broken.
But I guess it all ends up Being my fault. Like
always too much, too little, too long.
My Hands Are Tied. But I've Become tired of waiting, Tired of Being unbreakable. Even Tired of Being tired.
So I'm letting go. I've always
Believe That things happen for a reason and today I found Something That helped me to make the decision to let go.
And as always I let the words take over ...
Its time to let it go.
Let go of the pain
The emptiness in your heart
The knot in your throat
Let go of the tears. Let
Their river run free.
Cry and cry some more
Do not Try to Understand
Do not ask
Just forgive and forget Everything
Wrap it up and let

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