I'm down on my knee, hunger for a thirst of your unknown soul.
that soul cries out to me, calling me in different way possible to ruin me.
such soul I cannot comprehend, where does it come from?
Is it real? its creation beyond perfection, soothes me from head to toe.
call me once again, dry out my conscious, perfect in itself, I seem to ache for more.
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Time Forgets. heart does not forget. scarred for life.
better in time. take refuge it does not last. look out for more heartbreaks.
the right one won't come about.pray that it will pass. pray so content will surface in time.
hope for something better. joy and happiness is life's brand of heroin.
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I call you by your first name, you answer by desperately leaving me.
I show you how I feel, you answer by Ignoring me.
I comfort your broken heart, you butchered my heart to pieces.
I loathe your presence forevermore, only for this once do leave me in peace once more.
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she failed to receive you. animosity rising failing every sane feelings in her.
cool her down by that very same dose of happiness. leave her be, joy she longs for her time.
conquer her heart, it needs to be tame down. pull her down from reaching her highest ground.
sanity ...sanity... sanity, it doesn't just come about, bring it back to her, she needs to stay alive.
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Rainy days, I crave for more.
water drop, color my world.
dark clouds, keep me warm.
thunder and wind, show me the light.
lighting strikes for I am lost in thought.
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satisfying his need was his number one virtue.
finding out the answer alone liberated his feelings.
forgiveness was something he couldn't apprehend alone.
searching for his answers in the wild was rewarding to his soul.
death was vital for it did not stop him therefore made him stronger.
content in himself was found in troubled distraught.
loving life in nature healed all his final wounds.
-Gita 10-17-08