Ok so like i said in my first post i will be posting stories and poems and ish like that? well yea i wrote this poem i like to call That Boy. I could give you another one but for the time being I will just do this one. Here goes... hope you enjoy

I want that boy, the one with the eyes like the first evening star. He lights up the heaven with the faintest of smile & in the very process he innocently captures my very heart. Secretly I sit & watch lips I know would be soft to the touch. I marvel at everything about him. The way he easily makes me dream, the way he walks, his shyness seeing the way he barely talks. His voice, its simple sound drives me insane. Soft yet rough all the same. I wish I could hold you in my arms & crush you until you're completely mine, to run my fingers through your hair until you admit that you want me there. I want everything and anything & I'll give away my everything cross rivers and move mountains. I'll try over & over again. I'll do anything to make your love shine though. I'll sell my very soul for you all because, just because I simply want you!

Most may think this is about the love of my life.....WRONG! Currently I say screw all of the guys in my life [not including the readers of course] Yes at 1 point in time I did write this about someone but I regret it and I take it back.
Going on with some random ish....today the most dirty thing happend in my school. So there was this girl and this boy and we have a dark room in certain class rooms. So me and some of my crew hang in there till class starts [mind u its 8:30am]. So the guy and girl go in the darkroom and next thing u know u hear banging noises and moans. [for the slow people: yes they were having sex]. But the dirty thing is, it's inside of the school. A very dirty school. And for their body's to connect 2 each others against a dirty floor, chair, table, wall, projects, is a easy way to catch swine. yes i said it. All in all they came out an hour later, all hot in sweaty with their clothes messed up.

 

 



 


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Tue, 09 Nov 2010 18:05:12

May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make you happy.

 



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