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posted by amoremusic
Dig Deeper

Look deeper and آپ will see her soul,
Observing the outside without entering the door,
Was never enough for her دل to enfold,
Look into her eyes and dig deeper, explore.
You were (for some time) satisfied with the curve of her waist,With the shape of her ass, the makeup on her face,
But if only آپ had tried, for once, to enter from a different side,
Perhaps her satisfaction in you, would have been in full body and mind.
Won't آپ try and find the key. wont آپ try?
Only she knows that the one who unlocks the door will find,
The curves of her nature, the shape of her desire, the makeup...
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Source: i dont know who to give credit to cuz it was on google. srry
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posted by Sasunaru120
آپ never know what آپ have until آپ lose it, and once آپ lose it, آپ can never get it back.

My دل was taken سے طرف کی you... broken سے طرف کی you... and now it is in pieces because of you.

Love is like falling down... in the end you're left hurt, scarred, and with a memory of it forever.

You're the one who broke my heart, you're the reason my world fell apart, you're the one who made me cry, yet I'm still in love with آپ and I don't know why.

A million words would not bring آپ back, I know because I've tried, neither would a million tears, I know I've cried.

Wanting him is hard to forget, loving him...
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Your head, your bearing, your gestures
Are fair as a fair countryside;
Laughter plays on your face
Like a cool wind in a clear sky.

The gloomy passer-by آپ meet
Is dazzled سے طرف کی the glow of health
Which radiates resplendently
From your arms and shoulders.

The touches of sonorous color
That آپ scatter on your dresses
Cast into the minds of poets
The image of a پھول dance.

Those crazy frocks are the emblem
Of your multi-colored nature;
Mad woman whom I'm mad about,
I hate and love آپ equally!

At times in a lovely garden
Where I dragged my atony,
I have felt the sun tear my breast,
As though it were in mockery;...
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posted by irena83
At midnight, in the ماہ of June,
I stand beneath the mystic moon.
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim,
Exhales from out her golden rim,
And, softly dripping, drop سے طرف کی drop,
Upon the quiet mountain top,
Steals drowsily and musically
Into the universal valley.
The rosemary nods upon the grave;
The lily lolls upon the wave;
Wrapping the fog about its breast,
The ruin molders into rest;
Looking like Lethe, see! the lake
A conscious slumber seems to take,
And would not, for the world, awake.
All Beauty sleeps!- and lo! where lies
Irene, with her Destinies!

O, lady bright! can it be right-
This window open...
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posted by MythGal
 I was cryin' just to get آپ Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let آپ
I was cryin' just to get you Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
What would آپ do,
if the love of your life died,
what would آپ do if they died a terrible death,
would آپ get revenge,
would آپ hate everyone,
would آپ become a murderer in return,
would آپ cry your life away,
یا would آپ take your life away?

What would آپ do,
if your best friend committed suicide,
what would آپ do if they died terribly,
would آپ laugh because no tears will come,
would آپ cry until it is all over,
would آپ do the same,
would آپ run away,
یا would آپ just throw it all away?

What would آپ do,
if آپ were hit سے طرف کی a car,
what would آپ do if آپ were dying,
would آپ feel sorry for yourself,
would آپ cry until the end,
would آپ remember everything آپ have ever done,
would آپ call your mom,
یا would آپ hate the person until your life has gone away?

What would آپ do,
when everything ends for آپ یا a friend?

What would آپ do?
 I was cryin' when I met آپ Now I'm tryin' to forget آپ
I was cryin' when I met you Now I'm tryin' to forget you
posted by manjusang
As for u It is easy
just say the words and forget
But Not for me

Words that Hurt Not As the winds
Blows and Gone...
Words that HURT it's Knife...
As it walkin' through......... teared ,destroyed,,,PAin

Have u ever felt it?
Not just Lies upon ur Big smile,,
But this is Me,,,
Who Taste The چھری that walkin' through ur words

And the feeling left after It,,,
even the time can't erased It..
please stop shouting to me...
yesterday u say "shorty,,,,lovely,,,Miss me ..."

but now u say "damn,,,Im changed ,,,I never understands U'
How Come..
the same souls says the opposite in a minutes????
where've u been?


Im Just a girl with a fragile hearth ,,Im just a girl that searching for a mate...

Just a masochist that Hope,,,time will erased all my pain..


Don't do this to me...
Once I can't stand off,,,
I'll Lost
And u'll never found me..
I never wish hurt,,,
Just Understands Me
posted by Nalu-love
When I talk to my دوستوں I pretend I am standing on the wings

of a flying plane. I cannot be trusted to tell them how I am.
یا if I am falling to earth weighing less

than a dozen roses. Sometimes I dream they have broken up

with their lovers and are carrying food to my house.
When I open the mailbox I hear their voices

like the long upward-winding curve of a train whistle

passing through the tall grasses and ferns
after the train has passed. I never get ahead of their shadows.

I embrace them in front of moving cars. I keep them away

from my miseries because to say I am miserable is to say I am like them.

—Jason Shinder
posted by saracomet
My brother's not a werewolf
though it often looks that way.
He has to shave his whiskers
almost every single day.
His feet are getting furry
and his hands are sprouting hair.
His voice is deep and growling
like a grumpy grizzly bear.
He often sleeps throughout the day
and stays up half the night.
And if آپ saw the way he eats
you'd surely scream in fright.
His clothes are ripped and dirty
like the stuff a werewolf wears.
His socks and shirts are shredded
and his pants have countless tears.
If آپ should ever meet him
you'll discover what I mean.
My brother's not a werewolf;
he's just turning seventeen.