

Dear YouDear You, If you are listening, I miss you When the loneliness Creeps back up again.Dear You
Dear You, If you can hear these Whispered words on Broken winds; I hate you For leaving.
Dear You, If you can visualize me, Imagine me happy Even though it's a lie. The truth is, I'm dying.
Dear You, If you can remember
how it tastes To be in love Think of me Briefly.
Dear You, I still love The very idea
Of loving you.
Dear You, If you are listening,


HugThe back hug is far more intimate; Front way hugs are greetings and goodbyes, "Hello, great to see you,"; or, "Goodbye, I'll see you soon." Back way hugs are far more meaningful, When arms wrap around your middle, Head on your shoulder, It's closer to a promise: "I'll be right here for you." Yet, sometimes, they're the saddest farewell, The permanent kind. And the arms around your middle Are trying to pull you so close they'll never forget your warmth; And their head on your shoulder Is just so you can hear their whispered goodbyes and sighs. "I'll neverHug


LaughLaugh until you cry Until you can't breathe And your body is weak Because you'll love every single moment And sensation.Laugh
Laugh so hard you snort Or make unsightly faces Point and stagger to and fro Gasp loudly for air
Laughing is like being in love It comes so easily, so surprisingly You never want to let it go.


To The MusiciansTo all the musicians Who managed to capture my soul And bottle it up, Who divided it into its parts Put each piece to perfect melodies, Who make my skin tingle with energy, Who make my blood hum in my veins. With each beat and beautiful harmony, You make me feel alive upon listening. You make me aware of the rhythm in my chest. You make every day wonderful And worth living.To The Musicians
| I'm currently going to school to get a degree in Graphic Design. If I were less lazy, I'd probably put some of my things up here. For now, I'm just dabbling in writing for the fun of it. I'm mostly here to enjoy myself. |
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Maybe.... Waiting isn't good enough.
- KH2
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I'm sorry, did my back hurt your knife?
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!~'*Janky*'~!
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"My body is like a rum chocolate soufflé. If I don't warm it up right - it won't rise." - Kurt
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Some people just don't get the true meaning of pickles. What n00bs.
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