Never knew what a friendship was Never knew how to really love You cant be what I need you to I dont know why I fuck with you

I miss everything about youCant believe that I still want youAnd after all the things weve been through

Love they say enslaves and passion is a demon and many have been lost for love. I know this is true but I know too that without love we grope the tunnels of our lives and never see the sun. When I fell in love it was as though I looked into a mirror for the first time and saw myself. I lifted my hand in bewilderment and felt my cheeks my neck. This was me. And when I had looked at myself and grown accustomed to who I was I was not afraid to hate parts of me because I wanted to be worthy of the mirror bearer.

How many loved your moments of glad grace And loved your beauty with love false or true But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

My little doga heartbeat at my feet.

I can chase you and I can catch youbut there is nothing I can do to make you mine.

I love you more than I hate everything else.

There hadnt been one specific moment. It was like gradualy waking up. You go from being asleep to the space between dreaming and awake and then into consciousness. Its a slow process but when youre awake theres no mistaking it. There was no mistaking that it had been love.

Happiness does not come from without it comes from within

When a woman loves you shes not satisfied until she possesses your soul. Because shes weak she has a rage for domination and nothing less will satisfy her.