What is wrong with you? Why cant I keep you off my mind?
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Twisted WordsThe autumn winds whistle outside as he silently sits on his dark porch, he hasn't gut used to her absence yet, but today its almost as if she has been watching him all day long.. He kept looking over his shoulders, he must have gotten mad, her absence is driving him to the edge of reason and when the night falls he can't sleep, can't rest, its almost as if his hallucinations take cover in the darkness of his insomniac nights..Twisted Words
Alone in his solitude in the ambiguous dark he sits and starts to write her a letter of love and surrender, tonight he lowers his pride, her loves triumphs and beat by beat lets her in again &nb


Trapped In LoveS He knew she was broken so he called and asked her out for dinner, she declined at first unwilling to leave her haven and only accepted after his insisting to be surprised by his three conditions! She played along and listened so he went on and said: first you need to leave the bitch attitude at home, we never gut along me and her, second let loose your hair and put on the perfume I love so much, the world is a better place when youre smelling good, third and last wear nicely and look pretty, if Im going to compliment you, youre gonna have to earn iTrapped In LoveS


EndingsHe walks out of the coffee shop disoriented and confused, his feet are so heavy he cant lift them anymore so he sits on the concert bench on the sidewalk and watches with wide eyes everything move around him in the speed of light.Endings
He rests his head in his hands and closes his eyes, his body is stiff, his veins are tightened, his heart screaming in his chest, his thoughts boiling in his head..
He tries to compose, to regain control but cant, his sweat is cold, breath shallow.. Alone on the sidewalk he watches people pass him by as if he isnt there as if he wasnt there, he feels cold


Civil War-What's wrong?Civil War
-I'm trying to save myself.
-What?
-I'm trying to save myself from you.
-What's going on?
-It's simple.. She laughs nervously. You're just too beautiful.
-And how is that a problem to you?
-The problem? The problem is that your eyes shine all the time yet never speak. I can never read you. I can never know how you feel. I can never translate your reaction. You're always indifferent. And it's frustrating, intriguing and breathtaking all at the same time. The problem is that I can talk to you for hours wi
Rising Sun.
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There is no miracle in me, only a stubborn hope!
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There is no miracle in me, only a stubborn hope!
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My heart dances on the rhythm of your smile ©
Its has been a while, since iI last read anything for you...
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There is no miracle in me, only a stubborn hope!
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Live Your Life
thanks a lot for the fav!
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everybody knows we need oxygen to breathe
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