Blue Eyes |
Blue-eyed suicide.You are the apple of my eye,For wanting is only wantingand having is much, much more.You're my blue-eyed suicide.The King of my castle.?Yearning for your armsbecause only you can pro...
Posted by HannaH on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 10:16:00 PST |
I Don’t Just |
I Don't Want To KnowI Don't Want You To Tell MeI Just Want It To Be RealI Just Want You HereI Can't Help But To Think About Long AgoI Can't Show You For You To SeeI Just Need Things To HealI Just Get ...
Posted by HannaH on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 12:53:00 PST |
Why? |
In my dreams is where it startseven though we're worlds apartIn my heart is where you arein my mind you're never farAlthough I know we'll never beI wish I could make you seeIt was so long ago when I f...
Posted by HannaH on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 09:47:00 PST |
Unwanted Games |
I thought you knew,Thought I had showed you.It wasn't a secret between you and I.I wanted you, and you me.But it could not be.You declared it, I rejected.Trapped in yet another unwanted game.You becam...
Posted by HannaH on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 03:49:00 PST |
The Day Still Ends |
The doubt grows.The pain sharpens.The truth fades away.The wind still blows.The day still ends.And as always, I am unwanted.Your words are as sharp as razor blades.They wound my very being.Your touch ...
Posted by HannaH on Fri, 26 May 2006 04:28:00 PST |
Sorrow |
Take me away from the sorrow,take me away from the pain.Will I be able to make it through tomorrow?Or will my tears still fall down like rain?If my wrists are slit and my veins swollen,Will the pain a...
Posted by HannaH on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 05:27:00 PST |
My true Love Hath my Heart and I have his |
My true love hath my heart and I have his.By just exchange one for another given;I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss;There never was a better bargain driven. My true love ...
Posted by HannaH on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 02:04:00 PST |
90 North |
At home, in my flannel gown, like abear to it's floe,I clambered to bed; up the globe's impossible sidesI sailed all night-till at last, with my black beard,My furs and my dogs, I stood at the norther...
Posted by HannaH on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 01:56:00 PST |
Mistake |
Im feeling used,
And maybe even abused.
Youre lying to me,
But you cant even see
That I know youre a fake,
And I now realize that youre a mistake.
The feelings you arent really giving,
Can only ...
Posted by HannaH on Sat, 29 Oct 2005 09:57:00 PST |
The Perfect Stranger |
He was a perfect stranger, but she didnt know it yet.
The first time they met he shook her hand and asked for her name.
She replied, and that was it.
Nothing could indicate the events that would happ...
Posted by HannaH on Mon, 03 Oct 2005 03:57:00 PST |
