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Inhale: You touch me softly, then kisses me with delight.
Exhale: It feels so good to me the spots you touch are just right.
Inhale: Should I tell you how I feel, or how you make me feel.
Exhale: Just to think you wouldn't understand me completely.
Inhale: When I spoke to you, I tried covering my reak thoughts.
Exhale: Not knowing how you would react to them! to ME!
Inhale: My anxious words jumping on the end of my tongue waiting to be
realeased.
Exhale: Speak your mind? But I don't love with my mind.
Inhale: I love with my heart therefore I speak from my heart......... my soul.
Exhale: It's about time I started saying what I feel, what's in my heart.
Inhale: Somehow I let the words slowly fall back down my throat.
Exhale: They sit and wait.......Wait to be spoken, wait to be felt.
Inhale: I can't go on like this I need to tell you but how?
Exhale: WHEN? WHERE?
Why am I torturing myself by holding these feelings in. I should tell you but only
when the time is right.When you think the time is right. I don't care about no one
else. It's US only US!
Exhale: ( Ooops....... I forgot to BREATHE)
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LOVE being felt caressively,so sexually,
intimately,intentively makes me feel so
radical,speaking hypothetical-ly of how it
makes me feel,
So real,the thrill I always feel,the ideal of me wanting to kiss,
I can't resist what this is, which is you only you.
No one else has made me feel what I felt,
get me so hot until the point I melt,
I sweat began to pelt upon each other,
There is no other that makes me feel what I
feel when we together for now until forever.
The LOVE we feel physically, mentally and emotionally.
But just to think I'm only speaking hypthetically.
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Only four simple letter can cause so much pain.
Only four simple letters can cause someone to go insane.
Those four simple letters can set the difference between friends or becoming a
little more passionate.
Those four simple letters can make sex a little bit more intimate.
Saying those four simple letters can make a guy feel like he the one that is so
special to her.
Saying those four simple letters can let a girl kno that she's the woman that he
prefers.
So be very careful when you say that word/
Because it can heal or hurt if seen, helt ot heard.
If you're serious with someone LOVE is what you need to claim.
Because there's no where to run when LOVE is calling yout name.
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As I sit in my window sill.
Relaxed no thrill.
Time goes by, but it seems the world stands still.
I sit and gaze .
Truly amazed.
By the beauty that sits in front of me.
The stars winks at me, twinkles and dance.
So magnificant I saw in watch in a trance.
The love I felt between us must be true romance.
But suddenly it fades.
It fades so quickly and with little warning.
Because within a few moments it will soon be morning.
So sadly it leaves, but leaves with a kiss of delight.
The wind whispers its goodbyes and promise to return tomorrow night.
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A battle of life.
We're both trying to win.
We battled and faught.
Trying to seek revenge.
Revenge is sweet.
What goes around comes around.
Some days I feel you pick me up.
Othere days I feel you slam me down.
The end is coming.
The line we have to cross.
Yes I did it, I won!
But why do it feel like I lost.
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We play dress-up.
Being someone that we know we're not.
We play dress-up.
Pretending to have something we don't got.
We play dress-up.
Be yourself, don't waste your whole life playing games.
We play dress-up.
Young girls saying they're older using other people's names.
We play dress-up.
Come on! Is all that "bling-bling' neccessary.
We play dress-up.
Christians contridicting each other, getting stressed out, just kno all your
burdens God will carry.
So the next time you look in the mirror ask yourself are you playing dress-up?
Live your life to the fukkest don't nder estimate yourself, go on be tough.
Love who you are and start being yourself.
When you get to heaven God will give you freedom and rewards and wealth.
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Walk you to your class
Buy you special gifts
Give you all my love
You're my entertainment
We're friends nothing more
Even though on you I have a crush
But why do I think you feel,
I'm only anonymous?
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Your ignorant torturing and teasing sparks me.
It ignites me.
My rage is ignited,
Ignited like a wild forest fire.
Uncontrolable!
The tears in my eyes are like the billowy, thick clouds of smoke in the sky.
Then it comes and outburst of anger that seers everyone and everything in my
path.
It leaves a disastrous trail, a mark of destruction.
Why did you spark me?
Who's going to calm me down?
Tell me who's going to put me out?
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Am I living for a reason?
Although it seems like the ones I love are disappearing every season.
Leaving me all alone to sit, to rot.
That's how I feel. The things I go through
seems unreal.
Trying to find things that can help me deal
with these situations, but I can't find them.
Am I going to be here tomorrow?
Things and people I encounter brings me much sorrow.
Making it hard for me to face tomorrow.
The love people give me they don't let me
have it but let me borrow. Until it seems
like I'm okay.
Why must we suffer?
We suffer everyday whether you know it or
not. Wake up everyday worried, afraid.
Not knowing what might come of this. Not
knowing what we might face.
How hard am I trying? or am I trying to
hard. Why?
Am I dying to live? or just living to die?..........................
ANSWER ME! PLEASE! I'm confused........
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Your torturing and teasing
Is always pleasing
Never deceiving
The thought of you leaving
Have me week in the knees and
I can't hardly breathe and...................
It's all because of you.
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