For Her SmileFor this one kiss, let time slow down Let all the world take breath For in this kiss, our love does shine Through pain and strife... through deathFor Her Smile
For this embrace, let time speed up To catch my beating heart But don't let go, for if you do You take my world apart
For this one day, the day we met Let time proceed as planned Else how can we relive that day And spend it hand in hand
For all these things, let time run on It's them we can renew But for your smile, let time stand still For it is why... "I love you"
LifeWhen you think about it, the time we have on this earth is relatively short. We come into it kicking and screaming… announcing to the world that we’re here, whether or not it’s ready for us or even if it knows how to change diapers. We’re born, we live life… and then we die. No matter what religion you follow that’s just the way it works. So what then, are we doing with our lives? We have a set time to live, and although it varies by years or months it’s still all we have. People spend their time according to their wants, their desires… their petty disputes. How youLife
DelusionGod is not in control, that is simply a delusion we as humans have created. We strive so hard to find meaning in our mistakes, sifting through the construed web we call live, trying in vain to find this elusive idea known as "purpose". But we are all of us fools. God is not in control, and if he is... he is not god. &nbDelusion
BereftI sit here thinking, longing... weeping, I dwell on days gone by, of summers past, and kisses lost, and how it's all a lie.Bereft
The pictures burned, the memories tossed, the jewelry tucked away... yet still I find it hard to live,
to keep the hurt at bay.
How you could do it, I know not, these tears belie my pain, just let me lay here, slowly bleeding, hearts blood washed clean by rain.
Then maybe one day when you're gone, my loss grown numb with years, I'll think of you with naught but smiles, without regret or tears.
I'll be stopping in to see your work!
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"Alas! Victor, when falsehood can look so much like the truth, who can assure themselves of certain happiness?"
~Frankenstein, Mary Shelley
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