

you're special to mewhy does it all seem to seem to lose significanceyou're special to me
when i lay my eyes upon your glowing and bright radiance leaving me with nothing of much more importance
but your seemingly glorius apperance here i stand in awesome admirance barely able to bring myself to the point of admittance
that you were gradually able to lower my proficient shield of arrogance without receiving from me little or absolutely no resistace i must oblige into saying that such an instance
rarely finds it's way into existance i stare into your eyes filled with great substance and i automatically feel like i


I wish you couldI must explain to you my trend of thought expressly, without leaving out a single detail but in it's entirety; i often wonder why you degrade yourself with such finality, as if you expect your life to end in a lonely dungeon for all eternity; and now i stand at the very edge of losing my thin thread of sanity, while trying to comprehend and fathom your sincere reason for such negative anxiety, though i tried my hardest in all sincerity, but wasn't able to break through the notion's misconceptuous complexity; I wish you could understand my personal situational perplexity,I wish you could
but i still remai


My motivatorThough you present yourself as an addiction, i consider you my steady navigation Truly you were sent to me with a minded obligation, which you face with vigorous diligence and determination But why must you purposefully prohibit me from your intention? Holding me captive in a world of ignorance and frustration Though intuition advices me to approach the mystery with centered concentration, maybe eventually resulting into a favorable resolution I hesitate after scrutinizing the possible implications,My motivator
still hoping positively in my secret cove of perceptions, bent on not bringing to li


sacrificeI thought you would naturally get over me, without any obligation to be mean You hug me in the halls intending to make a scene Intending to give people an impression an impression only found on the big screen The impression that true love exists Even though I display to you my feelings you still find it necessary to persist to persistently force yourself upon me even though i resist you ask me to walk you to lunch I agree, as we walk alongside a bunch Your actions are intended to make statements statements meant to attract stares and comments you expect from me commsacrifice
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