Who really is your friend? |
How would you feel if someone you grew up with, someone you've known since you were 8 years old, someone you considered to be your best friend for years and years, suddenly ran off, got married, invit...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 04:36:00 PST |
Love Is Immortal |
Our Love Is Immortal
Not Touched by the sands of time
It is not scared by erosion
Your heart is Forever Mine
It does not Wither
But will Always Bloom
Nor does it dry up
Like the Rivers in June
...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Mon, 28 Nov 2005 03:31:00 PST |
Worst December |
"Worst December"Its a big mistake50 days, 3 months awayId be laughing todayBut your voice on the phone gives me no reason Dont take from meMy heart is barely beatingDont take from meIm falling do...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 01:24:00 PST |
Am I Beautiful? |
I want to be beautiful for you
The goal seems so impossible
I want to stop, I want to quit
For you my love I will
Just sitting here writing
there's an internal battle going on
My Will must over...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Sat, 05 Nov 2005 06:46:00 PST |
The Night Is Ours |
Lying next to you
your arms slowly encircle me
Your warmth radiating against my back
And yet I shiver
Not from the cold
But from the sudden feeling
of falling
and then I melt
I sink...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Wed, 14 Sep 2005 05:58:00 PST |
Perfect to Me |
Perfect is hard to acheive
Perfect is easily lost
You are Perfect
or you are Not
I am searching for Perfection
I've found Perfect before
Pefect in My Eyes
Then Perfect would leave
I kno...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Sun, 28 Aug 2005 02:51:00 PST |
Can you feel it? |
Sometimes the simplest song
can have the deepest meaning
can catch your breath
and take you away.
Sometimes the sweetest melody
can make you fall in love
and tears to flow freely
for no reaso...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Tue, 23 Aug 2005 05:47:00 PST |
Birthday Blues |
Well, here it is 12pm on saturday, August 6th, my birthday. I have no plans, my friends stood me up, and my mom wants me to do chores around the house. This has got to be, honestly, the worst birthday...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
You know me |
You know Me
You think you know mebut you dont really at all.You dont know me.You dont want to know me.I dont want you to know me.You have never known me.You will never know me.But as much as I ...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Buried Alive |
Buried Alive
I wake up,silenceI blink,darkI try to move,closeI feel above my head,trappedWhere am I?deadI scream for help,no oneWhat is happening?deathI can't breathe,It's cold,please GodI suck...
Posted by Aymenday the Red on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
