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It's a breath you took too late.It's a death that's worse than fate.

My feet took an involuntary step backward as I suddenly envisioned a world where I wasn't a hot tempered smartass. It was a pretty world.

To share is precious, pure and fair.Don't play with something you should cherish for life. Don't you wanna care, ain't it lonely out there?

I'm not like themBut I can pretend

She's no angel.He's no saint.

I'm not a wannabe. I'm who I wannabe.

Strike a match, ignite my past.

our love likestepping on to a planesitting down in a carwalking on unknown land will either take us to where we belongor throw us into darkness

She's my pride, my winning prize, always a surprise, to look into her eyes, see her free soul, as soap that slips from the grip of control; a stroll through the park on a dark night with stars to spark the sky, heaven with no price tag I realize, love is the same: endless, priceless, full bliss; to have this princess I pinch myself thinking this is a dream, but to my reprise, I can only say I am now, at last, alive.

There ain't no money in poetry, that's what keeps the poet free. I've had all the freedom I can stand.

Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon.

love is but an echo in her head

In the half light of morning, in a world between the sheets I swear I saw her angel wing, my vision was completefrom TIGHTROPE - Stone Roses

But it's easier to say 'I love you',than 'Yours, sincerely' I suppose.

There's a girl in this dress,there's always a girl in distress.

I always think of each night as a song. Or each moment as a song. But now I'm seeing we don't live in a single song. We move from song to song, from lyric to lyric, from chord to chord. There is no ending here. It's an infinite playlist.

I will find comfort in the rhythm of the sea.

I don't wanna be a lover,I just wanna be your victim.