let me pretendLET ME PRETEND bhu_dailet me pretend
it might be those times we laugh together so tenderly sharing whatever our minds would speak or may be our late night talks when we both couldn't sleep could be your ideas so broad how i love to comprehend or your words of wisdom - straight and strong when i'm down and being weak.
might be how you look in the morning being on my side as we wake up or your smiles as you reach the door whenever you come to visit the house may be those moments we share as we dine, play and rest or just p
liarLIAR bhu_dailiar
You said it again How come I don't believe? It used to sound sweet Has melted my heart away.
It was the same line You utter it huskily It was the same thought Why would the meaning change?
Maybe i feel wrong It was just the same They might be true So sad it doesn't show.
Or maybe I've mistaken It was plainly an echo Same quote, same words Same old lie made by you.
wanderer's sanctuaryWANDERER'S SANCTUARY bhu_daiwanderer's sanctuary
I down the falling terrain i watched the city sleep fine works of architecture lay waiting for the sun's kiss.
yet there i was leaning on a tower greatly built it stood tall against the landscape &nbs
farewellFAREWELL bu_daifarewell
something's wrong tonight i know not what but i feel empty a piece is missing a part this room used to have.
i hear no voice i smell not a thing i see nobody i can't see you here i am all by myself.
so i laid myself to sleep dreamed of dreams and in the morning woke up no traces of you i am here, alone.
when would i realize that you're not coming back? when could i accept that you're in somebody else's arms? when will i get used of having you afar?
loneliness kee
Does He Love Me?"Just tell him the light is still on," they pause. "And that it was never gone." "Just admit that no one else could compare; we all see it in your eyes, and we can all smell it in the air," they tell me. "Say that the energy- once thought lost,- has been burning endlessly!"Does He Love Me?
They scream those words; to my heart they're like little arrows; slowly making a wound: out of one that has never healed. But he has to say those words, first.
I can't start making it real again. Not again.
"Never again, you silly soul." My thoughts remind me of past dreams; fantasies;
this isn't goodbye
Movingon
I hope to see you again in my gallery!
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I'm sorry, but I cannot reply and thank you all because of the filter which doesn't allow me to post too many messages in a row!
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Being me is A LOT harder than I make it look.
"Just pure liquid bottled awesome," The New York Times
"Like eating llamas and brownies!!" Readers Digest
"I just wanna go home," Dr. Phil
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...and in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make. - The End, The Beatles
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