Struggling with emptiness of time, you begin to lean,
On a random item for support, you act keen,
A smile was shared and money transferred into a strangers hand,
One step backwards brought you to where you stand,
Looking for entertainment, looking for a distraction,
Time stands still, so to your action,
I am a period of time,
I am the gap between a rhyme,
Silence has more of a place to be,
You stand without an action, you give into me,
A car drives by, you can't help but to look,
Your mind becomes a page less book,
A front cover, an eager face,
A lack of words slows times pace,
I live, you try to fight,
Boredom of actions, you
Last Dance in the Rain by In-the-Dark11, literature
Literature
Last Dance in the Rain
It's raining outside,
And I worry that you're out there in the cold.
How can I find you?
I'm just pretending to care about school and other stuff.
But really, I want you.
You say that I'm worth it,
Even though the distance is great,
But baby, are we putting this all on fate?
I can't even tell you how much I miss you,
And your gorgeous smile.
Sometimes the things we want most,
Just have to wait a little while.
This will either make us, or split us in half.
Nobody else has really ever made me truly laugh.
You are a blessing,
And I won't mess up this chance.
Not even my parents will ruin our last dance.
Shy
Pale white skin to bright red,
Only one moment past by.
Whisper in the back, sly,
"She's a really shy girl."
Only one compliment,
Pale skin to bright pink, fast change.
A quiet laugh shared,
Didn't know she was list'in.
She tried so hard to fix
Fix her bad habit, alas.
They will never forget,
She wonders, do they know yet?
The difference between,
Between fear and said shyness.
Pale skin may turn bright red,
But I ain't scared boy, just shy.
when friends arent there,
why arent friends there? arent they suppose to be there?
where are they when u need them, want them to be there?
why arent they just always here?, to help out!
help me out of the misserable mess!
friends who are there!, they help, want to help
theyll pass through flame, fire, molten lava, even the sun
true friends will, and should all true friends
why will they pass through molten lava? or the sun?
burning passion for friendship withing me!
more friends to help, to be with
to do fun stuff with,
better then being alone!!
becouse being alone..... sucks
friendship!, desire, lust, greed, all of these play r
You don't know where I've been
You don't know what I've seen
how dare you presume to think you can step all over me
You may have seen pain
You may have seen death
but I've been around the block just once more dear
and you don't know shit!
You don't know who I'm dealing with
or who's come and gone
who's been around
and for how long
That's the last time I try to level with you
open my heart
and be crushed by you....
Todo fue en un momento
Uno muy extraño por cierto
Me quería despedir sin tardanzas
Pero tu amigo me lo impedía sin esperanzas
Así que camine ya lejos
Pero tú me dijiste, "¡espera un momento!"
Me doy la vuelta y te miro
Y me regresas mis cosas sin ningún respiro
Y es la oportunidad de despedirme por fin
Pero después del abrazo no sentí tu blanca piel
Sentí algo demasiado suave, húmedo y frío
Y me quede petrificada sin saber que tocaron mis labios
Empiezo a balbucear y me pides perdón,
Te vas corriendo y me quedo sola sin tu presencia
Más congelada como estaba
I'll Never Show You This by KillMePleaseGod, literature
Literature
I'll Never Show You This
Did you know,
I'm waiting for your rejection,
Before I even made my confession?
I only just made the decision,
But I already know the direction,
This is heading for.
I've crashed and burned,
Before I've even left the ground,
Stopped dead in my tracks.
I haven't yet taken off,
But already there's no going back,
Now that I've decided on you.
I pray things will stay the same,
After I've tried to make them change,
I don't want to lose you.
I hope we can still be friends,
It never happened, we'll pretend,
If that's the way you want it.
I'm writing this for you,
Seven or so days before I plan to make my move,
A week before I cry