

-017-When loving means you are no longer who you were used to be When loving means that door you used to open is to be shut When loving means you speak the truth and you hurt and get hurt I am tired-017-
I love you but you love me that you want You used to love me But time swift me around The heat of joy become the fear of something else The time shift me backward then forward You love me that you want
And those firm soft hands and fingers hold me safe But another me could not stay still It struggles it kicks out, bangs the wall Refuses to be k


-016-I love you in silence Because the world is too loud I love you at dawn Because the heat of the day hurts too much I love you by the rain Because the Earth smells the best by then I love you by the moonlight Because you are what I want you to be-016-


-015-Your words are mere words Speak of wisdom and conscience Tell what is hoped to be the truth Sweet and tender So deep and soft Words of our youth Words of our freedom-015-
Your thoughts, I never comprehend For you think only the opposite Because you remember only the forgotten Hush now! Because words are merely words
You will not be hurt When this love ends Loves ending will not be your grief Your steps will not be towards Loves grave Those tears of yours shall not be shed Upon Loves bed Your words are mere wor


Lucy's RagdollI am your ragdoll. Smile, so will I. Hug me, I'll hug you harder. Laugh, I'll laugh along. Need a friend, I'll be there. Cry, I'll soak up your tears. Push me away, I'll bounce back. Scream at me, I'll listen. Hit me, I'll take it. Run away, I'll come with you. In case you havn't noticed, I'll always be there for you; night and day. I just want you to know that: the moment you wake, I'll be by your side. Pull my string, I'll tell you I love you. Throw me away, And I'll remember there was a you and I.Lucy's Ragdoll


InsanityIm losing my mind.Insanity
This is not possible.
That little chit has poisoned me. I know it.
How is it possible that every time I look at her my wit dries up, my mind goes blank and I cannot help but feel her beauty, radiating like waves whenever she is present; assaulting my senses and quiet effectively ruining my concentration.
Potentially disastrous considering the rather volatile nature of my work, I nearly destroyed that last batch of experiments.
Nothing can account for it. No disease, no genetic disorder, no curse, nothing.
Her very presence sends me up a
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Hate me if you want, or love me cause you can, but don't ever tell me how you feel, because I'll never believe you. You have to show me.
I don't believe in what you have to say, but I will fight to the death for your right to say it
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She had fire in her soul it was easy to see...
We are such stuff as dreams are made of...
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DaNgEr DaNgEr.. HiGh VoLtAgE!
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Perseverance, Sweetheart...
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