Healing TouchHe pulled his baseball cap brim lower over his face. He moved against the milling crowd, shoulders hunched: they were heading north while he was heading south.Healing Touch
Anyone who looked at him could see that he was angry. It didn’t take a genius to see the twitch in his left eye, or the steady clenching and unclenching of his right fist. Noticing this, the crowd separated themselves from him, forming an almost visible bubble around him. And just like cattle, the rest of the crowd followed suit, even if they didn’t see the boy’s anger. And so he walked, stewing in his rage.
“Flowers! Flowers for sale!”
Just For YouDo you see me? I wonder I sit here. Remembering words long since gone And dream.Just For You
(Just to be with you)
Stop I hate this. You're too charming. You're too broken. You depress me.
(Just to be near you)
I can't do this again. You're happy Almost And yet you still cry inside. The people pleaser in me Aches for you.
(Just to be with you, near you) No (Just to see you, hear you, touch you)
As she croons from the stereo, I hide my head Trying not to cry Trying to forg
Wow, it's been forever since I've been on here....
Euphoric
How is life?
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~You Must Be The Change You Wish To See In The World. ~ M. Gandhi~
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The Role Play Master!
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"The existence of life is an overrated phenomenon." Dr. Manhattan - Watchmen
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