Werewolf woes
"to watch the moonrise and to give you and norgura a gift" when rad said the word moonrise tarn was filled with a funny feeling; like a yearning that he couldn't express.
YOU
Out there # you by ~[conor-80](http://conor-80.deviantart.com/) when you say hello i am happy when you say goodbye i am sad either way when i lay down my head i think of you as i go to bed meetings may be short others may be long i yearn
I'm Coming Home
I threw my arms around her and her the same in return, i told her i was sure that she no longer had to yearn. she pressed her lips to mine our first kiss in 5 long years, and the feeling was so fine we both had ourselves in tears.
Emptiness
Closest friend, to live each day as it passes just as lonely as the last, the inside is crying hidden suddenly by the smile, to feel acceptance is to open up to more pain and denial, love like a rain cloud only there long enough, to make the desert yearn
Poem #96: Not Much of a Dancer
When i feel the beat kick my hearts yearns to align with the drum i feel the beat kick the hate, anger, pain as my mouth forms words, singing off sorrows, worries, fear replace with the melody of better emotions i leave the world for a song
Poem #93: Direction
Felt on one side not more of moving forward but of what could have been to go in the direction of the first missing him more than i should cannot help but love him still to go in the direction of rejection no hope for me there but the heart yearns
A Year Without Rain (song lyrics)
I'm missing you so much, can't help i'm in love, a day without you, is like a year without rain, the stars are burning, i hear your voice in my mind, can't you hear me callin', my heart is yearning, like the ocean is running dry, catch me i'm fallin', it's
Missing You
I lay in bed and twist and turn because my heart does yearn.
Poem #47: Holes
_holes_ there are holes inside my heart they can never be filled with the love i crave they stretch and widen creating a black cavern inside my heart yearning for feeling red and black blood seeps out this heart is weeping for the
Farewell, My Son.
May god allow you one day to return, until then for your face my heart will yearn.
The difference
To see myself alone with no one it makes me think of bain not fun the peace two souls have are neat and all the love really just for the treat without the determination, the yearn of my nation the nation of wolves would be dead....
Melody for a Broken Heart
Poem the strings are cold on my fingertips and my lips are mourning for your lips bitter tears are streaming down my cheeks again staining my yearning flesh with bruised heartache and filling my dreams with tarnished memories of then you were once my