HeartacheHeartache There's a hole in my heart Or is there an empty place Where it's hollow Air flows through it making it cold And filling it with sorrow There's an echo In my chest Of The heartbeat that manages to escape the vise that is crushing myHeartache
heart I wish I could laugh but all I'm doing is crying (how can it be eid if I'm thinking of dying?) I want to stand tall and scare away my fears But all I do is lie down under my covers and shed tears I hate with the venom of a vampire I hate with blindness that causes fire I want to breathe without tasting b
Wish You Were Here...You stood there Unaware that I was approaching The soft breeze picked up Making your hair fall on your midnight blue eyes I couldn't help but envy it. I envy the wind, it gets to be around you all the time. You pushed the strands back And saw me. That's when I forgot everything. When the air I breathed became and afterthought When my heartbeats stopped My insides melted I knew that now it was OK to die You smiled My favorite smile The one that took away all my sadness away Then you opened your arms Just for me I ran into them I thWish You Were Here...
Laya's Story after Part 8“Don’t tell me you don’t see it” “See what” “The way Fareed is looking at your sister” “Last time I checked it wasn’t a felony” “You know what I mean” “Are you suggesting I lock her in her room?” Josh was speechless Jamal gave him a once-over and said “speaking of guys staring at my sister, maybe I should lock you both up” leaving the kitchen with a tray laden with soft drinks. Both? Josh thought to himself is he serious?! I hadn’t seen that one coming! He followed Jamal into the sitting room with a stupidLaya's Story after Part 8
Laya's Story Part 8Laya woke up with a bad feeling something bad is going to happen I can feel it in my bones she tried to guess but failed. Sighing she pushed back the covers and slipped into her Hello Kitty slippers and went through her morning ritual of freshening up and praying Duha*. I can’t avoid the day, it’s already here, might as well make the best of it…if I can. She went downstairs to make herself some waffles and a raspberry smoothie. She heard voices in the kitchen, I guess I’ll be making more than one portion she smiled happily to herself I hate eating alone. But the minute she entered, conversation stopped and everyone eitherLaya's Story Part 8
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Rough diamonds may sometimes be mistaken for worthless pebbles" thomas browne....
~I am in danger of never falling in love with a "real" guy... I've lost my heart to fictional characters and there's no returning it~
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Rough diamonds may sometimes be mistaken for worthless pebbles" thomas browne....
~I am in danger of never falling in love with a "real" guy... I've lost my heart to fictional characters and there's no returning it~
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Una canzone può anche non parlar d'amore...
"A song can also not talk about love..."
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Rough diamonds may sometimes be mistaken for worthless pebbles" thomas browne....
~I am in danger of never falling in love with a "real" guy... I've lost my heart to fictional characters and there's no returning it~
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Una canzone può anche non parlar d'amore...
"A song can also not talk about love..."
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Rough diamonds may sometimes be mistaken for worthless pebbles" thomas browne....
~I am in danger of never falling in love with a "real" guy... I've lost my heart to fictional characters and there's no returning it~
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Rough diamonds may sometimes be mistaken for worthless pebbles" thomas browne....
~I am in danger of never falling in love with a "real" guy... I've lost my heart to fictional characters and there's no returning it~
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