Weirdly Reacquainted
Let's hang out let's start over let's move on from the past from high school stupidity let's just be ourselves even if i am weird look past that so we can start over.
Eyes Open
on, sometimes unsuccessfully but we never close our eyes till it all ends the problem is that sometimes, we never really open our eyes and see what is going on around us.
Somewhere, out there
I still miss my mate, may god rest his soul, but i feel that it's time to move on... and i truly hope that i can. i can only take so much heartbreak and memories these days. don't got much time left either...
A random scene con.
'there must be a sacrifice to move on.' he told himself. he had had enough. he waited this moment so long that he couldn't remember since when i had such thought.
break ups.
To put on a smile, move on and go out on dates. what is the goal of our existence to keep on like this? find our companion in life, and have that one "first" kiss. a passionate kiss can bring so much happiness and love.
Stripes
on.
Sadness
It ebbs to the point you think you can move on again, and then without warning it crashes down on you with even greater strength than before. it snickers and laughs, as it drags you down into the cold and lifeless dark. you can fight, at first.
The Strawberry Thief
I do this for minutes, hours, possibly more, waiting for this three-legged old giant, stumbling, to move on. summer is the best time for me as the strawberry, plump and red, sweeter than nectar when it arrives in the mid-july bloom.
Thoughts Chelonian: a poem
The universe moves on, that writing says and pauses not to hear a muttered spell, nor listens ever to a desperate cry, nor heeds the solemn death bell's knell. yet in the starlight, graven 'pon a shell, the ancient history is told full well.
Walking In The Darkness
"_ _her words so sweet as i hear them push me forward,_ _my enemies are no friend to me,_ _they are no friend to me,_ _i shall move on toward my love,_ _each step i take takes me to heavenly pleasure,_ _i don't stop for anything,_ _i don't stop for
Break Ups Suck!
I tried to let go and move on but it still hurts. each breath i take i can feel the cold air flowing through my damaged heart. in time my heart will heal but it still hurts to breath.