Slowly, I’m holding you.
Closely, you’re wrapped in my arms.
And you’re inside me…
Young Love
I miss young love.
I remember when all we cared about was being together.
There was no talk of money, cars, whether or not we can take care of each other…
Nobody accepts each other for who they really are, anymore.
You are far away, but you own my soul.
You have stolen my heart,
Another love I could never know.
A part of me, you will always be.
Only your love can set me free.
Free from the loneliness and the pain.
Will we meet? Or is it all in vain?
I pray to my God above.
Please baby I need your love.
- Patty Payne
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… why do all my friends just want to go clubbing all the time? Am I wrong to hate being in an uncomfortably loud, dirty room full of harsh, sweaty, raucous post-teens bopping along to music that I’ve never heard before?
Seriously, what happened to just seeing a movie or getting dinner with…
Bew
I’m not impatient. But people who don’t respond (and are clearly doing other things on their computer*), kinda bug me.
FUCK
Ever been in a ‘relationship’ with someone who overreacts at the smallest little thing and yells at you over for the phone in ‘English’ that you can not even understand? No? Well that’s what my life is like now.
Fuck I can not wait until this is over.




