My Sweet, My Lovelyfades into a man standing in front of a chair, no one else is visible with the exception of the man and his broad shoulders. The lighting comes in orange, giving a false sense of security. The man moves from in front of the chair caressing a tied up young girls face while walking away to, what looks like, prepare dinner. Man speaks: Your looking very lovely today my sweet. You always look so sweet when your waiting for me. The man walks towards the chair where a young woman sits wearing a slinky red dress with her wrists bound and her head lowered. The man strokes the womansMy Sweet, My Lovely
RecognitionI bet you would recognize me,Recognition
I look the saw as you remember. My brown hair is still long and curly,
my waist line actually still small.
I bet if you looked closer you would see the changes,
my clothes still the same are now just old and worn,
my face is full of worry and full of things that you weren't there for, my hand now holds a diamond,
my nervous laugh is heard more often 'cause I barely know who you are,
Silences are long cause we can no longer complete eachothers sentences,
we can no longer talk for the hours we did about nothing.
We ha
RememberingI remember fixing your uniform the day you left,Remembering
I was fixing your pins and buttons on the day you marched out our door. Waving I shut the door and could still feel the imprint of your kiss on my cheek. I could still smell your cologne throughout the house. Your clothes left, unmoved in our closet. Your work shirts fresh and pressed. The bed was still warm from the night before.
A coffee mug abandoned on the side table, still alive and steaming. The smell of black coffee infests the room, as I lay myself on your side of our bed.
A deafenin
Teenage SocietyWith the red light flashing,Teenage Society
the baracades down,
the so near wistle screaching as it moves forward. Children playing stop to stare,
waving their arms in the air.
Going by, the wheels screaming teh line up along the tracks is growing.
Traffic on teh other side,
slightly seen and waiting.
Looking, piece by piece dark green and brown flying bys
Polluted by colourful slander,
Minor vandalists leaving their mark with pride.
Leaving it for children to gaze up on,
innocent minds again tainted by teenage society.
Their slandercovering a once ha
I haven't been here in forever!
Content
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Daniel
Proud mother to a beautiful baby boy~
Please take the time and look at my work...
[Gallery]
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Daniel
Proud mother to a beautiful baby boy~
Please take the time and look at my work...
[Gallery]
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I want to see the light leave your eyes.
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Roses aren't Red
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Glad you like it!
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Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.
La simplicité est la sophistication suprême.
Sensuality or Phantasm
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Daniel
Proud mother to a beautiful baby boy~
Please take the time and look at my work...
[Gallery]
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I want to see the light leave your eyes.
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