when you look in her eyes, if you see little children playing in the flower garden, if you feel a spark down your spine then flush through your veins, if your heart beats faster when you see her but then

by Douglas Malloch SURE , THIS WORLD is full of trouble — I ain't said it ain't. Lord, I've had enough and double Reason for complaint; Rain and storm have come to fret me, Skies are often gray; Thorns

you are mixed into me like a cup of coffee poured into an ocean. I woke up today with your name clamped unto my tongue. every word I called sounded like your middle name, and every time I swallowed your

no camera could ever capture the feeling in my heart when I look at you. isłoveadrug

in a few days, we'll part. if you ever wonder about me, if I ever cross your thoughts, I will be fine and you don't have to worry. I know we have to part ways to find us. but when we loved, it wasn't wrong,

many of flower has bloomed unceasingly and wasted sweetness among the cold desert air. - Les Brown meaning: a lot of talented people had been born to earth, buy many died without knowing what greatness

The pillar of Beauty, like the Sun rays You peer through my heart Sending darts of attractions I'm lost in awe at the grace of your presence Ewatomi, Beauty in its realest form Beauty in a noun form You

when I told you I love you and you told me how you loved every memories we had and kept them in your spine like they are the first treasure you ever own. how you thought I never loved you, how you thought

love's the weirdest thing on earth. it's funny how how you can sit next to someone and still be missing them like crazy.

ever since you left, every night, I check in the wardrobe and see your clothes. and they smell like you're still in them. I hold them for a minute and remember all the moments we had. when you left, I

So it's not gonna be easy. It's going to be really hard; we're gonna have to work at this everyday, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, everyday. You and me... everyday.

(by William Ernest) Out of the night that covers me Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor

O, my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June. O, my Luve's like a melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair as thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will love thee still,

sitting here with you doesn't feel like love anymore, it feels more like a music record that has faded much into silence. and though I know I might never hear your sweet melody again, I still stand by

if you have a chance to read my mind, trust me, you'll be in tears. I'll rather have bad times with you, than a good time with someone else some nights, I get this much heavy thinking of you. and when

As we sat on the stone, looking at the whole city and the lights that beautifies it. This must be out 54th time this week. we get away from the world and sing songs from our heart. the wind blows softly

like the song that holds you together when you are shattered and draw you in light till you are bright. I want to be solace to your soul and calmness to your storms. I want no other than to give you the

and sometimes, we listen to music that says loud the silence we keep in our hearts. to everyone else they are just the songs we like, but to us, they are the words our hearts long to speak. I guess 3 minutes

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