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Operating System: Windows 2000
Skin of choice: My own, thank you very much.... lol
When Opposites Attract.When Opposites Attract. by missyssim
and who needs you?
Your touchable face,
Yet untouchable heart.
A demon inside lurking for lust.
That's all that you need,
No strings attached.
But still I strive for your hazardous touch,
still wonder what determines your prey at night.
I wish you would deviate from your sinful act.
but who needs me?
So use to heart breaks
with tears and running make-up.
yet lenient for somebody not worthy.
All these feelings,
yet from you no mercy:
I'm still tortured.
decieving myself by saying
Maybe we'll get it right...
If only.Hello you,If only. by missyssim
Your crystal clear green eyes,
Dirty blonde hair,
Maybe I'm in love,
But I'm guessing it's just lust.
You hear that song?
That's the song I listened to when my heart was broken.
Who broke it?
You see that seat?
That's where we met. Sophomore year. I can still remember it.
What did I think of you when I first saw you?
What do I think of you now?
I can't stand you.
Because you started to mean too much to me.
The silly look on your face,
Your unforgettable eyes.
I love how free you are.
I want to be like that.
So make me feel alive.
You know what I look forward to during my day?
You know what I can't stand?
Because I want them to be so much more than they are.
I want to hold on forever when I'm in your arms.
And if only you knew...
How much I cried when I didn't give you a Valentine,
how I felt when I found out about all of the other girls...
Grass StainsGrass Stains by gyreandgimble
do you remember when you were young?
Carpet burns and sticky fingers.
Grasping an icepop in your hand while
running for the swing.
crunching it up in your mouth.
and sucking the last bit of juice out
before you throw the plastic on the ground.
"look how blue my tongue is!"
Feeling superior to the others
when you catch the first firefly,
even though night is still 15 minutes off.
"they don't bite, they're real nice bugs."
all bright and light, shining fluorescent like
those stars starting to peak out over the top of the house.
Good Boys and GirlsGood Boys and Girls by gyreandgimble
i never said you & i were us.
did we ever awkwardly fumble for a first kiss?
or hold hands like jane and billy do?
did you meet my mother with a "hello, ma'am."
and bond over potroast like good boys should?
we never carved our initials into an oak tree, you know.
side by side, in a boxy heart.
what we had wasn't like that at all. no chaste kiss on the cheek.
(like good girls give.)
i could never just sit beside you in pleasant company,
don't you get it? we're not we.
you're just you,
and i'm just me.