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Angel of the Midnight SkyAngel of the midnight sky, Your presence lingers after dark. I hear it in the piercing cry Of the impatient morning lark.Angel of the Midnight Sky
You come to me, though love and thirst Both play a part within your life. And when you leave, a painful burst Of torment, cuts me, like a knife.
Loneliness and silence reign, And occupy the empty hole, That causes me tremendous pain, As it picks apart my tortured soul.
And in this time of unknown hate, Hearts and blood and minds collide. The people start to separate, Until there's no one by your side.
by ~artificialBLISS420
WordsWords are not enough. They never can describe, The way your heart is feeling, Or the thoughts you keep inside.Words
They're empty and they're hollow, But they were made that way. They disguise their true intentions, And mess up what you say.
I want to say I love you, But I'm afraid I'll say it wrong. Words always escape me When I'm trying to sound strong.
But if I knew what love meant, Then maybe I could find, The path that brings us closer, To leaving words behind.
But I don't know what love means, I haven't got a clue
by ~artificialBLISS420
You'll Never KnowYou live your life, you do your part, You still don't have a clue. All your life you never realized, That I was in love with you.You'll Never Know
After everything we've been through I doubt you know my name. I can't emphise how tired I am, Of playing this long game.
I love it when you're angry. I love it when you smile. I'd love it if you'd look at me, And make it last a while.
By heart beats ever faster, Everytime you're near. I want to pull you in my arms, And forget all of my fear.
I wish that you would talk to me, Or that I co
by ~artificialBLISS420
Do You Remeber?Do you remember the last time, you wondered where I've been? Do you remember the last time you called me just a friend?Do You Remeber?
Do you remember waiting by my locker before school? Or that time we jumped the fence, thinking we were cool?
Do remember asking, if I would be alright? Do you remember calling, in the middle of the night?
That time we saw a movie, and then went out to eat? Or how we held each other's gaze, and my heart skipped a beat?
Do you remember talking, just to see me smile? Or getting lost on purpose,
by ~artificialBLISS420
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Pluto
- Interests: Taking every advantage life has to offer
- Favourite movie: Boondock Saints (just for you Britt)
- Favourite band or musician: The Used
- Favourite genre of music: Screamo all the way
- Favourite artist: Picasso (Hells yeah!)
- Favourite poet or writer: Lord Byron
- Favourite style of art: Stick figures, just coz
- MP3 player of choice: ipod video baby
- Shell of choice: awkward turtle
- Skin of choice: I rather like the one I'm in thaks.
- Favourite game: Guitar Hero
- Favourite cartoon character: I'd have to say Donald duck....
- Personal Quote: Can you vague that up for me?
- Tools of the Trade: pens, paper, makers, etc....
- Email: artificial_bliss420@yahoo.com
- AIM: makingBLISS420
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There is no greater pain than to remember, in our present grief, past happiness
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I will not go slowly to my grave. I’m going full throttle, skidding in sideways with a beer in one hand and a hot chick in the other screaming, “SWEET BABY JESUS, WHAT A RIDE!”
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