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Be gentle with my heart, Love, It’s a fragile little thing.
Awakening to a senseless breath, a breeze takes over; a simple stroke as yesterday's misfortunes fall back into focus __________ One fork in the road,
Leave me in my privacy Quiets all i want to be Its how I stay at peace Living gently and unwarily Enjoying what's next to me Comfortably and humbly A life so care free
Wind, to me sing Your lullaby, Your comforting tone of peace. I am not, Could not be, alone Amongst the presence of the breeze. Tell me secrets, Fear not, song,
You came, you saw, you conquered. You conquered, came, then left. You promised love and joy and fuck, You fucked and left the rest. Your serpent words they fooled me. You had a gentle touch.
Let this moment last forever, To die in your arms is to rest in peace. Gently kiss my pulse forever, A shudder of the love you give to me. Every touch you press against me, I return to you with lust.
Ethereal angel of ice and snow, Against thy cheeks, the wind doth blow. A zesty tang of winter spirits Bid thee come to see and hear its Melodies of gentle breeze, see Spectacles of painted trees,
How strange That hands so gentle could touch with such fury And damage so intensely. How strange That hands so rough could touch the hearts of so many SO tenderly. How strange
I'VE CONFUSED LOVE WITH HATE AND HATE WITH LOVE CONFUSED THE TRUTH WITH A BLUFF AND WONDERED WHY LOVE IS SO ROUGH HERE'S A TOKEN FROM THE BROKEN ILL DROP GEMS OF LOVE THAT SEEM UNSPOKEN
I’m broken I’ve broken myself. Depressing thoughts, usually of killing myself. It says no to me, No blue skies no starry night for me But I long to see . . .
This looks like jump to me You are a cockroach
count blessings and look to the stars for once the broken silence is ours broken only by our tear drops; and the sound of crying wolves the anger always stops and the courage all dissolves
Close your eyes, Breathe in deep, Shut out the world, Listen to the beat. Earbuds in and volume up, I lean back and listen. Slow down my heart beat, Expand my constricted lungs,
Lurking in unsual places Often hard to find, Shining bright on strangers faces with grace it falls to the blind, Making doubters optimistic Showing things in diffrent light
I am controlled by this Bryiana, What story has my face have told? Her very presence sends a chill of electricity down my spine
A gentle hand brings you into this world Gentle arms hold you A gentle smile brings you words of comfort Everyhing gentle makes everything normal until reality hits you
I love you with a love not unprofound But so gentle, tender, kind That when the full force hits you You don’t move an inch. Like a gentle breeze it lifts your hair And its tendrils make you smile
Moon, Moon gleam so bright I wish to sleep by your light. Moon, Moon in the night I know it’s going to be alright.
On my commute to school, A man stands there between traffic. i am so curious, what should I do? Why does this image have to be so graphic? Many people don't even see him,
Blow Pop Smack Blow Pop Smack Chew Chew Sigh Chew Chew Blow Pop Smack Sigh.
Love is more than this It is as sweet as honey Smooth as gentle waves
Her hands may be old Her wrinkled face may be cold Hair of snow white tint Blue eyes with crystal glint Still her heart is young And expells deep breaths from each lung