When all else ends, when this daze you lived your days through comes to and end. When a hole is poked in the shield your life had been covered in, what will your thoughts be? When all influences but your own mind are pulled away from you like the breaths you can no longer reach within and gain the strength to take, what will you truly believe?
Oh, how is it possible that this creature, this divine ray of light trapped in human form, feel the same emotions as I? How could such trivial cocerns grace her? Perfection has no other form, no other possible answer to it's existences question, but still, she feels as if she is as imperfect as anyone.
I see the fear in your eyes, and I embrace it. Your weakness is but a steroid to my hatred and vowed revenge.
Watched I did as your scheme failed miserable, as surely as mine shall succeed. Murder you I shall now. For death cannot take the place of suffering. I love your tears, dearest. They shall not bring out the slightest sympathy in me. I shall replace my pain with your own.
This knife...this beautiful object which graces my sweat covered hands beholds the power I wish I had long ago. The power to make you bleed, scream, and wish for the mercy you would never show me before. Do you feel the pain I've had to endure, now? Sure, a thin lin
The touch of a mans hand on his body had been all Steve longed to feel for months now. Since the vicious breakup of him and his last boyfriend, Mike, the lack of intimacy he'd experienced had nearly drove the man insane. Though he felt no one would ever fully fill the void Mike had left, he was open to trying things to achieve this. Adam had taught him it was possible.
Steve was not the type to parade his abormalities around like a New Year's Eve float, but his friend Todd insisted that he join him for one night of gay-clubbing. Unhappily, Steve agreed. Now he was thankful.
Alone in a corner, Adam had been sitting in the only booth still pa
It's like the journey had just begun, but all paths end somewhere.
It was like the love that I once knew somehow escaped my grasp.
It was like as soon as I had lost, I won something even better.
But then I saw what I had lost with it's new winner...
How I wish Heaven was real
So bad I miss your face
I wish Heaven was real
So once again we could embrace
Without you I don't have a life
I wish that it would end
Sometimes I wish your spirit
Would take my death into its hands
Sometimes I feel a tear roll down my cheek
It makes me beg
Please let Heaven be real
So I can see you once again
The feelings I have for you brainwash me. Everything I know about life and love is inverted at the very sight of you. Even now, after nearly two years, I cannot find a single flaw in you. The stunning curves of your entrancing body, the way your hair falls to your perfectly symmetrical shoulders, and the way you curl it around your gentle fingers make me fall deep into a state much like euphoria as I watch you make the simplest movements and complete the most common of tasks.
Though I've rarely been given the honor of speaking with you, I dream of your voice each time I close my eyes for a nights slumber. Just to experience the joy of feelin
How I wish Heaven was real
So bad I miss your face
I wish Heaven was real
So once again we could embrace
Without you I don't have a life
I wish that it would end
Sometimes I wish your spirit
Would take my death into its hands
Sometimes I feel a tear roll down my cheek
It makes me beg
Please let Heaven be real
So I can see you once again
It's like the journey had just begun, but all paths end somewhere.
It was like the love that I once knew somehow escaped my grasp.
It was like as soon as I had lost, I won something even better.
But then I saw what I had lost with it's new winner...
The touch of a mans hand on his body had been all Steve longed to feel for months now. Since the vicious breakup of him and his last boyfriend, Mike, the lack of intimacy he'd experienced had nearly drove the man insane. Though he felt no one would ever fully fill the void Mike had left, he was open to trying things to achieve this. Adam had taught him it was possible.
Steve was not the type to parade his abormalities around like a New Year's Eve float, but his friend Todd insisted that he join him for one night of gay-clubbing. Unhappily, Steve agreed. Now he was thankful.
Alone in a corner, Adam had been sitting in the only booth still pa
I see the fear in your eyes, and I embrace it. Your weakness is but a steroid to my hatred and vowed revenge.
Watched I did as your scheme failed miserable, as surely as mine shall succeed. Murder you I shall now. For death cannot take the place of suffering. I love your tears, dearest. They shall not bring out the slightest sympathy in me. I shall replace my pain with your own.
This knife...this beautiful object which graces my sweat covered hands beholds the power I wish I had long ago. The power to make you bleed, scream, and wish for the mercy you would never show me before. Do you feel the pain I've had to endure, now? Sure, a thin lin