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Why Is It
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Why Is It |
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Snowflake From Hell Senior Member
since 2003-07-10
Posts 777My own little Icey Oblivion 
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Why do I feel this way? And why can't I say the things I want to say? Because with you I sore with the birds, And because you've stolen my words. Why do I feel like I belong? And why do I feel this could never be wrong? Because for you my heart will always burn. And because no direction I take is a wrong turn. Why is it I love you so much? And why is it I want to feel your touch? Because you're everything to me, And because you're all I can see. Why do I feel empty when you're nout around? And why to you am I bound? Because I am empty without you, And because of my love for you. Why do I feel this way? Because you take my breath away. Why? Because you're a gift from Heaven above. I see the end of the ride murder suicide is how I'm feeling lately -Disturbed- |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
WOW Kyle! You are sure to make some lady's heart melt with this beautiful piece! Hugs~ ~ Let peace begin with me... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
mmmmmm, what every woman wants to hear...  |
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