

Time PassesThe feeling has gone, the warm feeling of you holding my hand, holding me close, holding me forever. Time stopped, stood still, the clock hands not moving. Everything was happy for that one moment till it ended. I don't want it to go, I'm afraid, I don't want to loose you.. you're everything.. everything that mattered.. you are all that truly mattered. Everything was so perfect, so happy, the time never seemed to end, as if everything was ongoing forever with our happiness, why does everything have to end ?Time Passes
I held you close.. like you held me.. savoring the feel of us, the feeling that is us, but the embrace never lasts.. our lif


Finally Letting GoThough you are not here, I still feel you here, the faint whisper of your voice, the image of you, the memory, the remnant that is you. I can't stop my shaken mind; I can't stop my unsteady heart nor can I stop the fact that I love you. You have now dissolved from my life, completely gone, nothing left, everything broken to me. Confused, hurt, angry, sad, frustrated, these feelings.. repeating themselves what can I do to stop them ?Finally Letting Go
You were the wall constantly saving me, your steady wing covering me holding me from all of this but what now ? What do i have left ? I don't have that protection anymore, of your graceful


The Swift CryYour walking through the grass swiftly but you hear a cry, the cry pierces you unlike any other you feel attached to the cry somehow you look around hoping you can find the source of the pain yet there is no one there how could you forget that she is out of your life like everyone else, dont you remember you left them all behind? all thats left is your shadow shrinking as the sun dissapears from sight causing the cold's ruthless hands to grasp hold of you , you keep hearing these crys as they slowly pierce your skin ripping the feeling out of you, realizing you from the grasp. Why is this sound so painful ? who is in so much pain that they caThe Swift Cry


Remind Me Of You.Every night I look out of my window thinking of you. I watch as the clouds pass by or as the trees dance to the music of the wind. Most nights I can't see much because of the suffocating darkness always endangering the feeling to hide your face from my memory; blind me forever to scratch your very existence from my world. There is always .. this light.. that shines from the memory of you, protecting me and my sight. Constantly fighting the darkness and its foul attempts to hide your beautiful face from my fading eyes.Remind Me Of You.
Though you may not be with me now and are far away, the memory of you shines bright to me; the very soul of your
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