With out speach (song) |
hands clammed in a nervousnesseyes lock in a starefeelings expressed through wordthe softness of your lipsthe grace of our touchclothes fall, heat riseyet not a blink or a twitchas our bodies graceful...
Posted by richard hung himself on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 11:15:00 PST |
memories do make a difference (song) |
That night so beautiful as we laid
The gentle caressing of our skin as we hugged
Your glossy glazed eyes ever so sparkling
The way the night grew to morning
Softly fell to our sleep
Th...
Posted by richard hung himself on Wed, 25 Jan 2006 10:17:00 PST |
Another me.. |
i know...no one reads these things...but if you happen to stumble upon my words may you read them and understand...i had to give up so much to gain somewhat of a glimer of hope for a future i can live...
Posted by richard hung himself on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 09:07:00 PST |
odds are 2 too none |
How can i express what i fell at this time
confusion for one, or the other
am i in love with her?
Or is this a false sense of companionship
If i love her why wan someone else
This other girl wh...
Posted by richard hung himself on Thu, 29 Dec 2005 08:27:00 PST |
so how this is true (song) |
to see your face i gaze into your eyes
try to understand how i feel inside
you look at me dont even say hi
out of how many times we made love
and yet not even a stair or glance
we loved each oth...
Posted by richard hung himself on Thu, 06 Oct 2005 11:05:00 PST |
so this is falling for you/ (song) |
let me kiss your lips dry
as i fill my lungs with the scent of you
and i faint to indue your presence
the comfort you bring to me
as i awake lying next to you
to know that your there wanting me
...
Posted by richard hung himself on Thu, 06 Oct 2005 10:36:00 PST |
existence of satisfaction(song) |
courage, love, faith, and honorgreed, hate, death, and painthese feelings that we must live with evey fucken dayto think of none existence...to live so dullyyet to never thinkwhy we are just animals r...
Posted by richard hung himself on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
this is the letter.......(song) |
let me kiss your lips dryas i fill my lungs with the scent of youand i faint to in-dull your presencethe comfort you bring to meas i awake lying next to youto know that you there wanting melet's stare...
Posted by richard hung himself on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
I really cant belive it but............................i am happy.......................really happy..............................i am amazed.....................so weird..................me happy.......
Posted by richard hung himself on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
my mistake (song) |
a mistake i won't bare for the rest of my life
i rather sock her in the stomach than make her my wife
stick a hanger in her cunt and stab it in the brain
have her piss it out and enjoy the pain
...
Posted by richard hung himself on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
