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posted by irena83
What do you see when you look into my eyes? Do you see the emptiness
or you see remorse?
Could you ever be able to feel the depth i’ve been hiding from you,
so you couldn’t laugh,so you couldn’t laugh...
What do you do behind my backs,out of my sight,
what do you hide,are you a coward?
And i’m still here but you don’t own me,you can’t have me
the way you want,you can’t,just see it in my eyes.
I froze my heart,so you can’t hurt what is dead for a while,
but you don’t know that,don’t you?
You think i’ll be so happy seeing you again,oh you think
you could make this right,but your touch tears my heart.
I don’t want this,so be gone,i’ll choose the best lies for you
so you could believe it,oh you will believe it,finally,you’ll be gone,
far away from my sight,far away from my heart.
But i wander,sometimes,does it hurts when you’re all alone,
covered with the emptiness,tortured por the thoughts...
Oh you left me there before...
posted by isabelle_905
From an email I got.



TAKING A WOMAN TO cama

What is the difference between girls/woman aged: 8, 18, 28, 38, 48, 58, 68, and 78?

At 8 -- You take her to cama and tell her a story.

At 18 -- You tell her a story and take her to bed.

At 28 -- You don’t need to tell her a story to take her to bed.

At 38 -- She tells you a story and takes you to bed.

At 48 -- She tells you a story to avoid going to bed.

At 58 -- You stay in cama to avoid her story.

At 68 -- If you take her to bed, that'll be a story!

At 78 -- What story??? What bed??? Who the hell are you???
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posted by MJ_Fan_4Life007
Not once did I expect this to happen.
Never in my wildest dream that I’ve fallen,
To a boy who wasn’t my prince charming
Nor to someone who is my friend.

It must been your sweetness that melt my heart
Or your gentle smile could be the start.
Whatever the reason for me to feel this way
One thing I know, this strange feeling grows stronger everyday

All this time I’ve been praying
For you to see and look at me as a lady
Every now and then I woke up dreaming
That I can be your girl, not just a friend

Then reality broke me into pieces
It wounded me bad as it came to my senses.
That you belong to someone...
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