

InsatiableI wash his scent off from my skin so you can't tell when you breathe in that his lips crawled upon my back; an ecstasy I can't retract.Insatiable
I wanted you to hold me close but you felt further than you know so with these arms I pulled him in -replacing you, it felt like sin.
We cannot take these moments back when were ashamed of how we act
but you should know each day I live, I can't forget that you exist.
If only the stars weren't so far, Id place one gently in your palm and my whole world I'd give to you -there isn't much I wouldn't do.


Waking UpThe sun is up before open eyes- It's the element of an old surprise. Coffee waits, in a "lived-in" kitchen And getting there is this morning's mission.Waking Up
The sun may shine but it's not ok; It's just another judgment day. Can they see me though I hide? Today I wonder what the papers say?
snail

Gentleman and the tubeAllow me to describe your cufflinks. They are shiny. Helluva shiny. Hell yeah, they're shinier than I've ever seen.Gentleman and the tube
They're so shiny,
That if I leaned over a bit I'd see my own reflection And the whole of London behind me.
And I ain't kidding, That's how shiny they are.
Now as for their colour. Gold. Not a pleb white gold or
A blood smear red gold But polite yellow gold.
What a delightfully well put together Gentleman you are. What with your fitted suit of grey, Your crisp white shirt, Your matching e
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'Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family, Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers.' from 'Trainspotting'
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'Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family, Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers.' from 'Trainspotting'
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Thus does the necessary angel of the poetic, arrive to save the angel of history, from dying of melancholy in a suffocating world of ruins.
i'm back...hopefully
engineering sucks!
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~Ice Princess~
Because her purpose is higher,
she will never fit in...
Because her purpose is higher,
she has to sacrifice...
Because her purpose is higher,
she can never be yours...
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De temps en temps,
Le Bon Dieu rit a me voir
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Kiss Me I'm Punk <3
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