[ms.amanda]

or do you only know i care when our eyes meet?

i'm waiting for this piece of you that resides in meto stop breathing- wasnt this game up last year?----and every empty glass that i stare downis filled with reasons why i cant leave this town.you alw...
Posted by [Ms.Amanda] on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 11:22:00 PST

the con artist

you hustle a smile, and i let you. you talk me into everything you want, and i like it. your lips are selling me a set of passions that i've already had, and yet, they seem so new and i can't wait to ...
Posted by [Ms.Amanda] on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 08:20:00 PST

my, you remind me of a man i used to sleep with

he has a face that never forgets or regrets and her eyes always refreshing strangers of those they've never met.together they tasted like young love and old fights, correspondences over silence and sc...
Posted by [Ms.Amanda] on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 08:46:00 PST

GO EMO-KID, GO!

i'm wondering about the empty places in your heart, and if the walls still have my fingerprints on them. i am dreaming about you, of your throat. i want to kiss it. i want it to hurt. to tighten when ...
Posted by [Ms.Amanda] on Sat, 19 Nov 2005 11:02:00 PST

word up

ataraxia (at-a-rax-ia): a state of freedom from emotional disturbance and anxiety; tranquillity.
Posted by [Ms.Amanda] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

i'm a closet NFG freak... i love these lyrics

dear (your name here)....its been a long time, very long timesince i've heard your voiceand i bet he never thought i wasso sorry, soi've had a hard time, very hard timeseeing less of youi never though...
Posted by [Ms.Amanda] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

useless poem #12

My lips will never spill pretty words for you I would rather just stay silent forever and listen to you breathe. Its unfortunate that I am not worthy to rest my ear against your chest. ...
Posted by [Ms.Amanda] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST