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Your touch gives me BUTTERFLIES..

The sound of your voice gives me GOOSEBUMPS..

...and It's like every time I see you, I fall in LOVE  with you all over again.. <3

People are afraid of themselves,
of their own reality; their feelings most of all. 
People talk about how great love is but
thats bullshit.  Love hurts.
Feelings are disturbing.  People are taught
that pain is evil and dangerous.  How
can they deal with love
if they're afraid to feel?
Pain is meant to wake us up.
People try to hide their pain but they're wrong.
Pain is something to carry, like a radio.
You feel your strength in the experience of pain.
Its all in how you carry it.  Thats
what matters.  Pain is a
feeling, your feelings are a part of you.
If you feel ashamed, and hide them,
your letting society destroy 
your reality. You should
stand up for the right to feel your pain.


 

-Jim Morrison

what are those above my head,

in my dreams upon my bed,

broken without lovely things

flying above me, my precious wings

in my mind this cannot be,

my wings they are blind, they cannot see,

in my lungs is the way i breathe,

the breaths im saving for you and me,

we're bound by a secret string,

waiting for the hurt to sting,

within my pain i see a thing,

drying my tears are my precious wings,

this composition is not inspired,

not intended nor desired,

but in my soul burns a fire,

that your existence is to feed,

you are my wings,

and its you that i need

willing to wait one hundred years,

i see a future through my tears,

i will not wish and i will not sing

for the present that will not be

i will not expect a single thing

except that you remain my wings.

so that i may one day

fly away with you, forever

fate is a funny being,

and it chose you to be my wings.

-do not steal-
i am broken
so i wrote this poem to explain
that i will not live without my wings<3
this is not goodbye babe. it never will be.