

I Won'tI won't sleep While you're awake Regardless of sundown Or daybreakI Won't
I won't close my eyes If it's you I can see I won't move a muscle If you're right in front of me
I don't want to miss A single thing you say Grasping to the seconds With you in them in my day
I won't let you go Darling, you're stuck with me now The only time I'll walk away Is if you tell me how
I won't lie And say you're another boy I won't hold you back If you think we aren't right
But I won't make it easy To just wal


Why Me?I only ask you one thing anymore I know every other answer Except for why you say you love me When we all know you have herWhy Me?
I've been asking for a while Your answers never satisfy You dodge around the point Until it slips right by
Why did you pick me To be where the nonsense would start? Why did you pick me To be the one to break your heart?
Out of everyone else out there The other girls you could see You won't just let me go And it hurts -- Why me?
Why did you pick me To be your unreachable prize? Why did yo


Lilies, Part I "Do you really have to go?" The little boy entreated his parents. They were packed for a trip to France. Normally he went with them, but the couple had decided one trip without the eight-year-old would be good for the whole family. With an understanding smile, though he felt she couldn't know what this was like, his mother nodded. "I'm afraid we do Tom. The plane leaves in three hours, and it takes one to get to the airport from here." The woman tried to ignore her son's frown as he remembered the ordeal of boarding, instead turning to the man she was leaving her son with thatLilies, Part I


This is where I jump off?I asked myself as I tightened the makeshift noose around my neck.This is where I jump off?
It'll go quick. I reassured myself that this in fact was the right thing, and it was the quickest way possible.
I hope I wont be missed.. Glancing down at the bare floor, and the wall that I had painted with my mom not even that long ago. I pulled my shirt down, insecure. Not that it really matters anyway.
I looked at the stuffed animal my Love had given me what seemed like a century ago. It sat there in its usual spot on my bed, its black, beady little eyes pleading.
What would He think if he saw me now? Would He stop
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~ To follow the path: Look to the master, Follow the master, Walk with the master, See through the master, Become the master ~
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~ To follow the path: Look to the master, Follow the master, Walk with the master, See through the master, Become the master ~
When I'm around, my place is the only place she'll rave at. XD
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