Where Eyes Go
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I watch her every move
Every one of them
Taken with grace
I smile
2:40
She turns
She now gazes upon me
My heart leaps
Trying to get out
Get out of the cell
It remains in
But I prevent it
I continue
Leaving everything be
I hope she does not notice
The fear
The curiosity
The love
A Dulling Pencil
Life is but a pencil.
As I write this,
My pencil is becoming
Shorter and shorter.
Eventually it will be gone.
Eventually all life will be
Lost forever.
As this pencil dulls,
Age strikes at me.
As I sharpen the pencil,
It still becomes even shorter.
A blade is cutting
Away at my soul.
When I finish,
All that will remain
Is the eraser.
The only thing I
Can do with this
Is to get rid of everything
I wrote.
To erase all memories
Of the past life.
The pencil then is used up,
As is life itself.
Tell Me A Love Story
Please--Sit by my bedside.
Relieve me of my
Fatigue and confusion.
Tell me a love story.
Tell me how it all started.
Remind me of how strong and
Happy the beginning was.
Remind me of the great times.
Tell me a love story.
Explain to me how it all changed.
Why did the feelings fade?
I do not understand any of it.
Start from the beginning,
And tell me a love story.
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Anyway...
What is up my wigger? LoL
Hey, is Justin there or not yet? I`m worried. He hasn`t been on for a while sad
Justin would probably drag me into your closet....
I`d have to try to run XD
OOH! I`ll call him when he`s over there and hang out! YEAH!!