Adaptation, Products of our Environment thats where it is what makes us familiar different, unless
What’s Real Are You Real
We are but yo-yo’s for the taking except what we will Ride the waves without real feeling
What we can’t have... Addiction... Self Control... Games... Choice...
I am a girl... I’m going to be weak I’m going to have emotion I’m real I don’t pretend
I gave it up first I’m getting off I wouldn’t
I search for the everlasting circle the diamond on my ring the prize
I smell you then I realize it’s the
He’s right.. why do I feel the need to help to save them? The needy
Just before it strikes a new day, lesser than the 3rd day... I have the gift of insight and I… I get to see things that other peo… .maybe that’s enough,
The purple ring of fire guides my heart burning lust shed the innocence of my youth
Not sure why it is the way it is at the moment The first time I saw him he wears a red bandanna
Sometimes we have to fall so that we can
I could hear them they were down by the water they’d be coming for me soon
I need to sleep I need your bed My bed? Hurts my back Wrenching pain?