

Quoth the StrangerQuoth the StrangerQuoth the Stranger
Lonely is all the stranger will ever be. The stranger thinks to himself, "Nobody likes me." He walks all alone while the jocks get high and stoned. The cheerleaders insult him by calling him Mrs. Jones. The band players call him the worst of names. The stranger would rather live in an environment that is quite tame. The stranger's dreams will never come true, And his existence is a mystery to both me and you. Quoth the stranger, "Forevermore."


Slow and EasySlow and EasySlow and Easy
Being away from you fuels my love. Girl, I'll cook some dinner for you, and we'll feel like winners. We don't have to make love all night long. Just being with you is better than listening to the perfect song. I could talk to you all night, and it'll make me smile. You make me happy for more than just awhile. You're the only girl who makes me go the extra mile. Holding your hand is more than enough for me. Let's not rush things. We can take it nice and slow. You're the best person who I've come across. Your warmth can melt all the frost. Let's m


The Angel That Helped Me FlyThe Angel That Helped Me FlyThe Angel That Helped Me Fly
When I needed to dream, you were there. When I kept falling down, you didnt care. You helped me back up when others pushed me down. You gave me the faith to be who I am. You were the Shepherd, and I was the lamb. Even after you left, I could fly once more. Only because of your loving heart, I am still here. Because of your kindness, I had nothing to fear. When I think of you, I shed nothing but happy tears. You were the angel that helped me fly. I dont know why, But a beautiful heart lives in you.


Throwaway ToyThrowaway ToyThrowaway Toy
She can dump any guy she meets. It doesnt matter if she meets him at work or if she passes him by on the streets. She can seduce him by being ever so sweet. She has backup guys if things go wrong And so many of her former lovers cant stop crying to a breakup song. She will throw him away like tattered shoes But she wont be the one singing the blues. She will tickle you in all the right places. You feel like a kid in a candy store where you make nothing but happy faces. She tells you that she wants to get the whipped cream Because you can


Tell MeTell me that we're not falling,Tell Me
that we're not drifting apart.
Tell me that you'll go to the ends of the Earth, just to bring back what we've lost.
Tell me there's still hope for us, that all that's lost can be found again.
Tell me that you've missed me,
that you see me still in your dreams.
Tell me that you feel empty inside, that part of your heart has gone missing.
And please, just tell me you love me, even if it's all a lie.


"God help the outcast..." The green shadow makes its slow journey across the street, stopping at the base of one of the glass demon towers. It moves with its shoulders hunched, as if it is moving against a heavy wind. As the figure nears the reflective glass, a splash of vibrant red can be detected under the bottle-green cloak. Everything else is covered in shadow besides two green eyes. Pausing for only a moment or so, the green mass stares at itself in the glass. Then, abrubtly, the girl- for it is a she- turns her back to the structure and slides"God help the outcast..."
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"It is Fate that I am here," persisted George. "But you can call it Italy if it makes you less unhappy."
E.M. Forster, A Room with a View
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sedatephobia: the fear of silence.
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sedatephobia: the fear of silence.
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"You can no longer function as a man."
-Adriana La Cerva, The Sopranos
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"You can no longer function as a man."
-Adriana La Cerva, The Sopranos
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