Nina
Can Friends Be lovers?....
Oct 17, 2010
The thought of intimacey scares her and turns her shy
But there are times she wants to soar, she wants fly
The moment has come, its here and now
Just take her hand and show her how
She's not to be hidden like someones secret shame
She needs you to be the one to proudly scream her name
Hold her close, softly kiss her deep
Make her feel she's your to keep
Break through the shell and uncover her mystery
Can you find the woman inside and set her free?
She knows you're the one who would treat her right
You know you're the one to take her through the night
Make the moment so good it would make her cry
She wants only for her heart to feel warm inside
Take your time... she's much more than 5 minutes of fun
Make it last into the early hours of the rising sun
Bask together on cloud 9's heavenly sweet bliss
Look at her knowing nobody else makes her feel like this
She longs to just lay content in loves embrace
To wake up one morning and see your smiling face
She could be the book that leaves you wanting more
Once opened she'll have you breathless laying on the floor
Could you feel that sense of adventure and go undercover?
Could you take the chance for one night and become the lover?
Its a feeling for her she knows cant last as it has to end
Her comfort is to know she still always have her one true friend...... x x x
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Letting go........
Apr 15, 2009
Im lost in the darkness that violates me. Lost in the solitude, and im torn apart. Ever mounting problems, too many to cope. Never finding solutions, and slowly losing hope.... Hanging on to life, grasping at the last thread, screaming out yur namr as i let go and fall to death.
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Last goodbye.......
Apr 15, 2009
Im living inside a dream, ahell thats all my own. Screaming, trying to wake up, im tired of being alone. I see the hate burn in your eyes, and i know you'll always despise me. You'll never care enough for me to cry, when i say my last goodbye.
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Scar......
Apr 15, 2009
When i look at my reflection, i hate what i see. Misery and suffering, is staring back at ne. Emptiness and sorrow, shape a person i despise. I need to find a way, my pain to disguise........ So i cut my face to look in the mirror, its easier to look at myself when i bleed. I wanna tear my face away and see it scar like the rest of me.
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