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I'm holding on too tight it's the middle of the night and I cannot seem to let go of the future that I'll never know I only hope that this small start can give you some of its heart and bring you some small peace despite my constant need For more stimulation and more concentration from a past long forgotten and a time that's long been rotten You don't even think of me I'm sure this need is te- diously mine and I'll never hold you tight But I have my dreams and you have memories and together we will be living blind and free imagining our pasts and feeling life through that while shedding light on us and making such a fuss I love you desp

The fire you lit inside me all those years ago still burns and yearns inside me it cannot let you go Rising higher up, and higher fed by the fuel you pour are the flames of my desire you keep me wanting more Amidst the chilling waters of complacency and sleep this blaze it will not falter this flame of yours still heats

Lost in the clouds, we are floating aimlessly I see them vanish, parting namelessly Each one is hollow, I lose my ground and I fall to the unknown, not be found If love is the clouds, then we are the rain Falling with speed, but with nothing to gain It seems only yesterday, we walked there together but now we've been parted, by life's stormy weather Our souls sing as one, but with rhythm uneven and it seems like the sky is openly grieving two drops from one pool, two halves of one heart we're falling away, we're falling apart when will the sun's warmth dry up this mess and we can rise up again and begin to confess what had cause

 Kitty Lawrence sat combing her hair before the mirror of the guest room's tasteful white vanity.  She braided the auburn strands carefully into one long dark rope which reached down to the small of her back.  Moving to the bed she settled herself under the covers and picked up her page-worn copy of Wuthering Heights.  It had been nearly a week since her Aunt Roberta had passionately forbade her from leaving the house in the evenings.  She was twenty years old and was being treated like a child.  If only that job offer hadn't fallen through with the airline and she were able to afford the apartment she had so eagerly picked out upon her arriv

Over and Over again I see the images of past regret And you smile and you smirk and you lead me down to the river where you just let me drown Chorus Oh no, oh no, oh no Say it ain't so Say these are not my memories say that isn't you and say this isn't me say those pieces of shattered glass are not the evidence of my tattered past oh no, oh no, oh no Say it ain't so

Hello Heart, it's me, Brain. You see, I was thinking, as I often do, And I never should have doubted you, You always know exactly where we're at. I get so caught up in what if where, how? And never stop to let the now fully embrace us, and you always seem to do just that.

find it hard to close my eyes unless we've said our night's goodbyes I can't begin to fall asleep unless you're there across the sheets

find it hard to close my eyes unless we've said our night's goodbyes I can't begin to fall asleep unless you're there across the sheets

If I were a Caterpillar, I'd wrap her tight but never kill her. And in my silk cocoon she'd grow, into what? No one knows. But one day hence she'd come awake, and fly above the icy lake. To a land she'd only dreamed, and even now I see her gleam. She kept a secret deep within her, and called on me, the Caterpillar.

Three kisses here, not two or four just three because they don't need more to tell you how I'm feeling now it's three long hints to show you how I want to taste your lips so nice not only once but twice, then thrice