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So, I was having a very interesting conversation with my friend about why men who don't moan. As a women, personally, I do not mind it when a man moans. I think, it's kind of hot! I guess because i take it the way a guy does: you know when you're doing a good job! =) So i pose this… Read More »
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Okay, so I've fallen completely in love with this girl. Head over heels, crazy in love. Everything is perfect when we are together and when we aren't, my heart is hurting from missing her so much. But here's the catch, I have only known her for about four months. I… Read More »
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It's been two years since we've been together, and we were together for about 8 yrs. There hasn't been a day that's gone by that I haven't thought of him. In the morning when I wake up, and at night when I go to bed. I've moved on with my life, but am still single and… Read More »
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It was reason me and my heart
All three talking trying to be smart
Reason told us over that night
When life is over, and there is no light
your choices there then become alive
The judgment starts for all your strive
Was it good, was it right
Was it…
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Tell Me What It Is Come--tell me what love is. Love--that fickle idea of man-- That eludes and escapes those who wish to define it. Love is the rainbow at the storms end. The final chord in the grand syphony. The unwritten stanza that can communicate a message-- Universally. It is the finale to the fireworks on the Fourth of July-- Another Riddle of the Sphinx, and always--eternally--Life's greatest mystery. Unexpected, unpredictable--and bringer of joy or-- Heartbreak. You are the complete of the puzzle-- And the puzzle itself. Come--tell me what love is-- and tell my heart why it tears itself from my grasp... And mourn with me that the colors and notes have faded away-- before I could find some paper. Read More »
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lol so the ridicoulous clinger guy asked my out and i said yes. maybe i'm re-bounding and i like the attention! plus hes getting me sneakers! dont get me wrong i like the kid its just he's a bit clingy and i need freedom to roam and its not like he has to worry i that i would go to some… Read More »
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What is etched and indelibly burnt... are parts of me you have not proven you deserve. Scratced and marred deep with what screams pure condecension. Every explosive idiom of tension. With no valve, no release, scalding hot... the pressures deep. I truthfully just do not have the heart, desire, or… Read More »
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I USE TO BE IN LOVE LIKE FIRE WAS IN MY BLOOD. I LET LOVE CONSUME ME, THOUGH I KNEW I WAS BURNING UP. I LIKED THE WAY THE FLAME FELT. I'M STANDING BESIDE MYSELF LISTENING TO HEARTS BEAT AMAZED THAT THEY CAN MELT AND…
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As I stand at the edge of my cliff t'wards the bottomless of my pits, tears sit inside my ducts love will never let me forget. Like they'll barely fall at all, so scared of falling in love that the moment they touch my skin they scream from inside… Read More »
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