About Writings In The Dark

Expressing yourself can always be a puzzling task, specially when well kept secrects have the tendency to see day light, your hand is no longer yours, its true master are the most desperated thoughts your mind can hold, so what other choice do I have but to allow my hands to write in dark? This is a different kind of reading, enjoy!

lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010

Bottling Love

Hello readers/stalkers! =) This is an old one, enjoy!

Could you bottle up love for me?
I want to bottle up love.
I cannot understand free love.
Love bottle, small poison
A small potion, frees me.
Girls!
Scream!
Love is free to poison us all!
Someone please bottle up love….for me.
I don’t want to feel love.
Sentiments swimming free in the air just for me to breathe them. A, am7
Predilections exhaling from my warm body, heart and soul.
I’m poisoned.
I’m stunned.
Bottle up a cure for me.
Flowers are blooming cures.
Embrace.
Embrace bottle.
Girls!
Sigh!
Embrace love.
Scowls are floating, expressing displeasures.
Grins are followed. Kisses are collapsing.
I’m in love

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