

emotionally driven generationAct one: The Messiah; He defies all logic. I am but a speck in his eye. We look at him, and see our reflection. It shows every imperfection, but it's alright.emotionally driven generation
Act two: The giant; He acts as though he is better than us. In reality, his life is nothing more than mist. It's a chip, a fleck of dust.
Act three: The bodysnatcher; A man of class, he looks around the room. Comparing every one of us. We are all his next victim. Taking for granted our next breath, O' the horrors that await us. All we are, are cadavers. Innocence stolen once again.
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threeThree girls have my thought. Three. Three girls that I want to take a chance with. Three. Three girls that I'd like to be romantic with. Three.three
Two times I've dropped more hints with you. Two times I've tried to hold her hand. Two times I've thought about putting my arm around you and keeping it there.
One girl is hundreds of miles away, we kissed under the tree. One girl tells me I have her, just not in that way. She has my heart. One girl wants something so foreign to me. It'd be refreshing.
One time I looked into your eyes. Two hearts intertwined. Three seconds is a


can't ever stop...I can't ever stop writing......there's just too much to think about. A lot of if is about you. You're always in there, bugging me.....can't ever stop...
You torment my mind day and night....and there's not a thing I can do. Am I in love or something? I can't control my own thought process.
You're like a tree inside of me...your roots dig deep. Love me or burn.

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