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"He's not going to call you." A voice as clear as day spoke and startled her. As she looked around, no one was there. Again she thought she was loosing her mind. "Yes, he will. he'll cal


A Simple MemoryIt's amazing,A Simple Memory
the effects of love.
A rollercoaster,
ups, downs...surprises.
Joy becomes fear.
Fear to sorrow.
Sorrow then to pain.
Which will often die.
Becoming just a memory.
A simple memory,
of a love lost.
What could have been.
How far it could have gone.
If only...it's the only thought left.
The cylce repeats.
A new love interest.
New joy, new fear,
new sorrow a


Just Another ComparisonJust Another ComparisonJust Another Comparison
I wait for you
to utter the words I long to hear.
I wait to see
you show your feelings true.
It doesn't happen.
My heart breaks.
Another hole is torn.
Another wound left to heal.
Just another comparison.
Wil I ever find him,
the one who will fill the gaps.
The one who will heal my wounds,
help me hide my scars?
I thought that I had.
Yet another wound made,
turning to a soon visible scare.


No LongerI'm no longer me, nor am I you. This feeling, this plague, will never disappear. My cold black heart, ripped once more. For this burden I carry, I will search for the cure. I'm much stronger now, than ever before. Because of the lies, the deceit and the hate. Hoping for the day of your death, trust me I can't wait!No Longer
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How lovely it would be to escape from these emotions-I seem incapable of ridding myself of their itch. To become an insect-governed by necessity, not out of malice or other such distractions.
-JTHM quoting "The Fly"
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Reality is the leading cause of stress for those in touch with it.
Jane Wagner
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How lovely it would be to escape from these emotions-I seem incapable of ridding myself of their itch. To become an insect-governed by necessity, not out of malice or other such distractions.
-JTHM quoting "The Fly"
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Reality is the leading cause of stress for those in touch with it.
Jane Wagner
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How lovely it would be to escape from these emotions-I seem incapable of ridding myself of their itch. To become an insect-governed by necessity, not out of malice or other such distractions.
-JTHM quoting "The Fly"
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Reality is the leading cause of stress for those in touch with it.
Jane Wagner
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If the people we love live on in us, the way to help them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn. People die. But real love is forever.
-Sarah, The Crow
[link] - Yaoi!!
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How lovely it would be to escape from these emotions-I seem incapable of ridding myself of their itch. To become an insect-governed by necessity, not out of malice or other such distractions.
-JTHM quoting "The Fly"
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