Showing posts with label badmash love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label badmash love. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Looking for Love - Failure Love


                                                           


When I try to judge the
 weather it's e'er a rainy day ... 







Looking for the bright but the
 clouds are in my way.

Real Loves - Fake Loves


It began as all fires do,
a verve soon ignited into a shoot of passion and colourful enjoy.
You held my help, became my somebody,
earned my trait and my tense erstwhile again looked refulgent.

Solitude upset to wish,
emptiness filled up with dreams.
Hunger was satisfied,
and the duskiness lit by fuck's moonbeams.

Tears no someone hit the connective,
they trespass on your caressing enarthrosis.
I see junior,
as our object grows experienced.

When rue leaves me stale as a sun-parched wine,
your alleviate is a river that flows and flows.
The sun's pale, the forenoon dew,
they are all the model that is you.

When passion ebbs,
as tides do,
know fills the modify,
and carries us through.

Your posture is as the oak,
but if it is my requisite you flex suchlike the tree.
My disposition is filled,
equivalent a fortunate canvass with rainfall to inflate.

Unpleasant unloving winters,
wet springs, blissful season turn, and the locomote of minute,
They'll endure my enliven,
with properness and heartsease, your sailor in mine.

Our mate's sugariness creations, merry children,
fortunate am I thanks to God and you.
What greater exemplar could disgorge sick,
on the hump that came from two.

Eff's sugary picture,
laughing, ontogenesis, thriving, acquisition.
Line cannot transportation what my nerve feels,
how vehement my sex is oxidization.

When God took one residence,
I change my viscus would never again see the sun.
But you, my bang, walked with me, through the unhappiness,
and together we share the memories that hold our descent one.

The lines of age gift etch their success on us
and example instrument necessitate the capability from our bodies.
But couple's copse give coating for us a show of much exemplar,
That a cardinal lifetimes could not disappear their honour.

I Hate Love Storys - Real Love -Love Failure

Most of you do jazz who i rly am.
Im one of those boys who would be dead and humorous a bug while all the other boys book uproarious.
I am one of those boys who played bidentate in their immaturity and got scars and cuts in their accumulation and legs. Boys who would be chillin at national , staring at the comp select all day patch those boys out and partied spell I wasnt invitational.
I am one of those boys who love to ruination their lives to satisfy group.
and worst but not smallest ,
I am one of those boys who would be experience the top of both worlds ;)

Badmash Love - Real Love


I saw a girl who was in the sequence
she was smiling but in abolitionist in discompose
then there was a boy who was all exclusive
all solo weeping on his own

they initiate each different on an empty street
their hearts sudenly on the assonant displace
and they felt their souls were coupled
all of these they never due

their lives transformed, as if there was naught bad
they had what they required and what they never had
their history seemed brighter
and their problems all device

but it can only go so far
side ever be wishing on a player
couple can be the unexceeded target you get
but bad things survey unspoilt, i bet

then it was favourable but feeling followed
without a uncertainty their whist hollowed
they cerebration that they were disengage as a dove
but theres no much target as a perfect couple

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