yourCUTESTenemy

Oh that very first kiss when your lips touched mine then we came apart again and starred into eachothers eyes for what felt like hours It was minute long seconds time stood still And that time I layed there wrapped in your arms me never wanting to leave you never wanting to let me you just held me It was hour long minutes time stood still Or those drives we had where I layed against you and you drove me away far away from the real world to one where I'd be happy It was minute long hours time stood still Now time is moving and I wait for you here so I can kiss you while I lay in your arms as you drive me away to my dre

A young girl passed away Though you may not have noticed She was loved by less Hated by more Talents unnoticed Skills wasted Cause of death Broken heart For a start Her glass heart shattered Piercing her fragile soul Bleeding inside Slowly she died Her spirit broken Her love to lust Wanting what she lost Getting it at any cost Red rose petals dripped from her skin Falling from her pale dying body The blood dripped from her every pore Blooming as they hit the floor The person she was Again she never would be She didn't take her life But she cleaned herself of the pain and strife Slowly as people watched Not knowing wh

This is the time of war And it grows more and more Everyday as we lie Staring pointlessly at the slowly darkening sky Awaiting an answer for all our problems to just appear We do this and have for a while so you’d think by now it’d be clear Nothing is going to save us But we still stand here oblivious While wars of different nature surround you and me Against drugs and gays and poverty You think first to fight rather than fix But you seem to fail to catch the difference in the mix War is not help it is hurt But the media started to keep us alert But not to the important things But alert to which celebrities are handin

Shut it down And turn off the lights I hate the sound And I can’t stand the sight People happy Cheering, laughing Fuck this scene I leave the stage Depart the play I refuse to act Another puppet on your string Dancing for enjoyment But not my own Yours and yours alone I refuse to act So hear me now I speak the truth Yes the truth Not your lies No more of your lies They brought me here They tied me up I refuse to act I know you now The real you It’s too late You've let you shine through You’re not a man You’re a boy A young boy playing with puppets Little toys you can control But I am not one

If it was possible, which she didn’t think it was, Gypsy’s day had just gotten better. Her fiancé didn’t have to work, she just had lunch at her favorite restaurant, she was on her way home, and she just received a free rose from a flower salesman. Gypsy loved her day so far and didn’t see anything that could bring her down. She practically skipped down the street on her way to her apartment where her man, Patrick, was waiting. She smiled even bigger at the thought of him holding her and kissing her. She spun around and let the wind blow through her short black hair while leaves flew up all around her. What they shar