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I love the way you lie. ''Love is painless.''
Then why do I have a broken heart?

I remember writing a letter to you,
And putting it out in the ocean wave.

I remember kissing you in the water,
Putting our arms around each other whenever we got cold.
I remember your warm touch tingled through my body.

I'm nothing but a girl wanting her soul fixed.

Love is not painless.

There once was my friend Jake.Jake

There once was a friend of mine named Jake.
I can tell you, he's quite the fruitcake.
I felt I needed to forsake..
It nearly made my heartbreak.
But it was a mistake.
It kept me awake.
It was so much to take.
My friend Jake..
He can be the best keepsake…
Or the worst headache.
Don't judge by his namesake.
As he's my Jake.
He's not just a fruitcake, but also a cupcake.
Frosting, and sweet, you always want more to take.
He's as awesome as the scaly drake.
He's sunnier than daybreak.
Jake, is stronger than even an earthquake.
He's nuttier than the fruitcake, sunnier than daybreak, stronger than the earthquake, happier

Love LetterDear you,

I can’t explain how I feel. I would say I love you, everything about you, but the words seem overused, their different than the feeling. Don’t blame me for this. It’s not my fault, you’re- you’re, well actually if I had to describe you in one word I’d choose indescribable. All of you is beyond human comprehension; you’re far more than a few mere vibrations from my throat. You remind me of a star, maybe you’re from a far away star; that’d explain why whenever I’m around you my palms get sweaty and how I heat up until my insides feel like they’re going to burst open and leave me

.:: you watch over me ::.

i watch the trees in my front yard sway so gently, i begin to feel myself move slowly with the motion of the wind. it whispers softly in my ear, the way my lover would whisper sweet nothings to me in the early morning. i feel the hair on my neck tickle, and i shiver, as though the wind faintly brushes and kisses my skin tenderly.

my hair dances and twirls gracefully with the cool dawn breeze. i close my eyes and hear your voice all around me. you tell me that you love how passionately crimson my hair is, and that it suits me so perfectly. i laugh, and for a fleeting second, i feel you with me. i open my eyes, and watch

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Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Visual & Found Poetry

Sometimes she climbs to the top to see what's above
But when she finds it there, there's no time for happiness
Sometimes she counts up to ten just to see when
When will she see the sun, in her eyes she's just begun

--Thirteen Senses, slightly modified lyrics

Just a quickie.

This picture is dedicated not just for Japan but also for all those who've had the misfortune to suffer under nature, because natural disasters are the only death that no one can lay blame. Though the footage of the tsunami rolling through a town is probably one of the most dramatic, tragic things I've ever seen in my life.

Also, super sorry for not responding to comments... again. Spring is ALWAYS the hardest time of the year and I just can't wait for the school year to be over. 9 more weeks.. -_-