~I've been so alone for so long
Forgotten by the world
Forgotten to myself
Your effervescent eyes have awakened me
And brushed the dust away
But I knew you'd never stay

So I memorized the color of your eyes
As I lost myself inside you
And I memorized the way our legs entwined
As I drifted off beside you

I miss
God I miss
Waking up beside you

At night I cling to you, I'm so afraid
Afraid the day will come
And I'll wake and find you gone
But you promised that you'd not abandon me
And kissed my fears away
But I woke up to that day

But I had memorized the way our eyes would meet
Reflected in the bathroom mirror
And I memorized your naked silhouette
As you slowly brushed your hair

I miss
God I miss
Waking up beside you

I've been so alone for so long
I forgot how much it hurts
To wake up so alone

But I memorized how warm your body felt
As you lay half asleep beside me
And I memorized the way the sunlight
Filled the room and played upon your body

I miss
God I miss
Waking up beside you
I miss
God I miss
Waking up beside you~

if you don't mind, spiffy
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I found her on a night of fire and noise
Wild bells rang in a wild sky
I knew from that moment on that
I'll love her 'till the day that I died
And I kissed away a thousand tears
My lady of the various sorrows
Some begged, some borrowed, some stolen
Some kept safe for tomorrow
On an endless night silver stars spangled
The bells in the chapel went jingle-jangle

Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?

She was given to me to put things right
And I stacked up all my accomplishments beside her
Still I seemed so obsolete and small
I found god and all his devils inside her
In my bed she cast the blizzard out
A mock sun blazed upon her head
So completely filled with light she was
Her shadow fanged and hairy and mad
Our love-lines grew hopelessly tangled
And the bells in the chapel went jingle-jangle

Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?

She had a heartful of love and devotion
She had a mindful of tyranny and terror
Well, I try, I do, I really try
But I just err, baby, I do, I error
So come find me, my darling one
I'm down to the grounds, the very dregs
Ah, here she comes, blocking the sun
Blood running down the inside of her legs
The moon in the sky is battered and mangled
And the bells in the chapel go jingle-jangle

Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?

All things move toward their end
I knew before I met her that I would lose her
I swear I made every effort to be good to her
I made every effort not to abuse her
Crazy bracelets on her wrists and her ankles
And the bells in the chapel go jingle-jangle

Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you?


N.C. 1998

dont struggle like that
it only makes me love you more

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Sinner...
Jesus watches you masterbate

Gen X lost in thought.

i think im gonna cry...damn emotions

Now I'm all horny. Fuck me, Spiff.

Cheers,
Lost

*fucks Lost silly*

Oh, did you want foreplay with that?

foreplay is fun. But, rough hot sex is better.

*sighs with content*

Cheers,
Lost

HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!

A CURE REFERENCE!!!!!

'cuz the spiderman is having you for dinner tonight.

only its "don't struggle like that, i will only love you more"

disintegration one of the greatest albums ever written.

right up there with the wall, IV, and revolver.

"An irrelecancy, wasting space."
WARNING: Do not read further if your time right now if precious to you.
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Spiffy and Lost... sigh. Now we just need a camera... or better yet a poet ! And an artist to paint a shiny portrait in oils.

Oh if only you two would lie still for a minute ! The poor artists can't even get time to finish mixing his paint.

And the poet... the poor poet... oh lets not talk about the poet. For he was but a walking through, when yonder nightinggale didth bid him leave. And left he did, to sit benieth the window of the temprests. Who in her bed drempt she was upon a ship, that tossed and spun the the torturous sea.

The seas crashes, the waves splashes... the ocean, oh the ocean doth it not rise a fall ? But back to the poet.

He awoke, yes he awoke (but I said that didn't I ?) he woke... (yes there we go again) beside a girl. He looked down at her... into her lost dark eyes... then he looked up at the portrait, and he thought...

Well we'd best ask Spiffy McBang what he thought, shant we ?

No... the above post was not as irrelevant as it seams. Read it again... slower this time.

ps. What he thought, was "what a lucky guy am I."

Umm...ok

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Liberals Suck, anarchy will be everywhere and there will be no rules...it will be true chaos...I cant wait

heeeeey hey..im an artist..

quote:

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Originally posted by WatChHoWiBurN:
heeeeey hey..im an artist..

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So... draw / paint / etc then scan and post

You'll have to pic your topic carefully if you want the pic to be "on topic"

have these two been smoking laced weed agian? or did they just loose there marbles? :P

Umm... which two was that you're talking about ?