What Do I Call You?I see you there,What Do I Call You?
A ghost of me,
Evoking my emotions into a troublesome storm.
What do I call you? I sway with my dreams
As you interpret them with your caress,
Fingertips cold as ice on my cheek And the sounds of waves beat the shore.
But what do I call you?
This ghost of me.
This visceral image, transparent as the sea,
In which my thoughts are tossed, Cast about like a toy Amidst waves as steely as your reserve.
Broken only by the coast on stones as old as time.
And I will sit and contemplate on the beach, &nbs
Wade, Swim, DrownWade out into the depths of your heart And breathe in the lies.Wade, Swim, Drown
Wade
Swim
Drown
The Beauty of SnowfallDo you know how you remind me of the snow? You're so soft... You're so beautiful... Its gentle pace reminds me of your caressThe Beauty of Snowfall
Do you know how you remind me of the snow? You lay so peacefully... You keep my thoughts in tranquility And you embrace me with pure innocence
When the snow cascades to the ground I remember how we danced, like waltzing flurries I am reminded of your pale skin and the way your body looked next to mine
Pure white, pure innocence, pure beauty Your hair, as golden as the breaking sun Your eyes, as blue as the stoic ice
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The best part of Believe is the Lie
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"But I, being poor, have only my dreams; Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams." W.B. Yeats
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The best part of Believe is the Lie
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"No seriously, one of you morons has been using the long range sensors to tap into the porn channel, and I wanna know who!"
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Clubs I'm a part of: *DACheesySaiyans*Z-A-D-R
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"But I, being poor, have only my dreams; Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams." W.B. Yeats
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The best part of Believe is the Lie
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BUKAKKE LOL
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