he sees the glory that is you...
he knows that he must hold back
for it is obscene for one such as he to be seen with a splendorous beauty..
and so he cries a little bit,
and he dies a little bit
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
if only he'd stop
looking at himself
thru the reflection
of a mud puddle
then take a step toward her
followed by another,then another
he'd realize the only part of him dying
is his insecurities
leaving him to discover
he is indeed a beautiful soul
worthy of her love...
Originally posted by ExTReMe FrEAk Not before I pick up my jaw and tongue, then throw them over my shoulder.
I will need to fix my penis before we speak.
(I'm really sorry, I couldn't hold that back any longer. No disrespect, only humor.)
This is way off. The two people aren't even speaking from a distance. How did you get a jaw, a tongue, and a penis into this?
Because he is only talked to her in his mind.
You clearly stated that he had lost his voice, therefore they are not speaking. He is trieing to use his mind as a medium of comunication with her . Her stunning beauty dropped his jaw and tongue, and give him a quarter staff. Therefore, before he attempts communicating with her in a verbal sense, he needs to pick up his jaw and tongue, and fix his penis. Savey?
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but i'm too shy to speak
i can only hope you hear
the laughter in my smile
peace
he knows that he must hold back
for it is obscene for one such as he to be seen with a splendorous beauty..
and so he cries a little bit,
and he dies a little bit
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
looking at himself
thru the reflection
of a mud puddle
then take a step toward her
followed by another,then another
he'd realize the only part of him dying
is his insecurities
leaving him to discover
he is indeed a beautiful soul
worthy of her love...
Thanks!
excellent.
you've read my mind.
run away my son...see it all...oh see the world
you too.
run away my son...see it all...oh see the world
i just don't know what that is.
any noise would be nice
but your true voice would be better.
I will need to fix my penis before we speak.
(I'm really sorry, I couldn't hold that back any longer. No disrespect, only humor.)
This is way off. The two people aren't even speaking from a distance. How did you get a jaw, a tongue, and a penis into this?
You clearly stated that he had lost his voice, therefore they are not speaking. He is trieing to use his mind as a medium of comunication with her
I'm a little clueless sometimes.