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In Love
By hotgrl on June 17th 2009, lunch time.on topic I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you
You light my soul on fire
You make me feel happy when I"m sad
You make me feel alive
You know the right thing to say
I will always love you
Pleese love me for ever more
You light my soul on fire
You make me feel happy when I"m sad
You make me feel alive
You know the right thing to say
I will always love you
Pleese love me for ever more
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dreaming
By ki-ki on June 17th 2009, mid-afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
dear dreamlover,
you held me once, but never again, weather i was mere waste or fleeting fancie, at this point i'd rather not even know.to tell you the truth i dont know what i want from this, i dont know what good will come, but its over now, i can feel that in the air between us, it has turned stale, and every breath i take in of it stabs at me and tears parts of me that cannot be replaced. i would love to ask you why, but i know i would not be able to meet your eyes, or bear the answer, because it has led us to here. but if only you knew what you were to me, you were the one person who injected spice into a dying life, but now i am back there, the place i feared i would never leave, you have locked me in. i hate how my emotions to you come as scrambled as this, you make me angry, make me want to cry, turn me to ice and light me on fire simustainly.and you know this, because you read my foreward emotions like a book, but you often regelect to look further, where you would find all you need lays with me. but you cant see this, and im too damaged to show you.i wish this would stop, but it wont, and im stuck with you as part of me, forever lurched into this maze, and alone and silent i must suffer. if i could ask for one thing it would be you, in all of everything just you.but thats passed me by, with bearly a whisper in the wind, now i must endure the growing absence as you look at me and smile and tell your storys, and i wil look back, but see nothing there, and this my friend is the hardest thing i have ever done. how can you ask this of me lord?why play such games on a weakened soul.i beg i plead.....but hear nothing
you held me once, but never again, weather i was mere waste or fleeting fancie, at this point i'd rather not even know.to tell you the truth i dont know what i want from this, i dont know what good will come, but its over now, i can feel that in the air between us, it has turned stale, and every breath i take in of it stabs at me and tears parts of me that cannot be replaced. i would love to ask you why, but i know i would not be able to meet your eyes, or bear the answer, because it has led us to here. but if only you knew what you were to me, you were the one person who injected spice into a dying life, but now i am back there, the place i feared i would never leave, you have locked me in. i hate how my emotions to you come as scrambled as this, you make me angry, make me want to cry, turn me to ice and light me on fire simustainly.and you know this, because you read my foreward emotions like a book, but you often regelect to look further, where you would find all you need lays with me. but you cant see this, and im too damaged to show you.i wish this would stop, but it wont, and im stuck with you as part of me, forever lurched into this maze, and alone and silent i must suffer. if i could ask for one thing it would be you, in all of everything just you.but thats passed me by, with bearly a whisper in the wind, now i must endure the growing absence as you look at me and smile and tell your storys, and i wil look back, but see nothing there, and this my friend is the hardest thing i have ever done. how can you ask this of me lord?why play such games on a weakened soul.i beg i plead.....but hear nothing
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Our Love.
By young lyrical on June 18th 2009, the wee hours.on topic I'm in love with you
I want to love you in another language, just to see if it still feels the same. Your love makes me wanna be reborn so I can find you and start all over again. without you, I'm worse than nothing, I'm alone... So please don't leave me here in the dark. I admit to not liking the endearing term "baby" because you're so independant; the word simply won't do! I want you to be the last and first person I talk to today. If love could be explained, we'd deserve a novel that would go down in history! our story would be the bible to romanticists everywhere, simply because what me and you share is more than love...we share a tie that cannot be broken by any mere mortal and I doubt God himself is up to the task. I love you. That will NEVER change.
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THOUGH OF LOVE A MEMORY DEVINE
By blackstar on June 18th 2009, late afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
I m in love.
Wth you i am what i want to be.
You set me free.
Time and time again you see me .
The time is alwase mine and yours just you and me.
Tie the knot just justifi what i fell just between you and me.
So let me free as the wings you gave me to sore.
You and i are so much more than the world can see.
Today i thank of how it use to be.
You see you i only had to see you one time.
To understand how it blowes my mind.
That you could be mine.
So i sat down to kill the time.
Thats when you said you would be mine.
Wth you i am what i want to be.
You set me free.
Time and time again you see me .
The time is alwase mine and yours just you and me.
Tie the knot just justifi what i fell just between you and me.
So let me free as the wings you gave me to sore.
You and i are so much more than the world can see.
Today i thank of how it use to be.
You see you i only had to see you one time.
To understand how it blowes my mind.
That you could be mine.
So i sat down to kill the time.
Thats when you said you would be mine.
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LOVE (AND MY FEELINGS OF LOVE)
By lostgirltd on June 19th 2009, late afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
LOVE IS BLINDING
LOVE IS PAINFUL
LOVE SEEMS UNATTAINABLE
LOVE IS SOMETHING WE ALL WANT
LOVE IS LIKE A CURSE TO SOME
AND HAPPINESS TO OTHERS
LOVE MAKES US WEAK AND STRONG
LOVE IS DAMMING
MANY PEOPLE DIE FOR LOVE
MANY PEOPLE HURT FOR LOVE
MANY PEOPLE DENY LOVE
AND SOME PEOPLE PUSH LOVE AWAY
SOME THINK THEY AINT WORTHY OF LOVE
SOME MAY THINK LOVE DOES NOT EXIST
SOME PEOPLE BELIEVE LOVE IS WEAKNESS
BUT SOME PEOPLE LOVE PEOPLE
AND SOME PEOPLE LOVE THE FEELING OF LOVE
SOME PEOPLE DONT KNOW WHAT LOVE IS
BUT WHAT IS LOVE?
WHAT IS LOVE WITHOUT PEOPLE?
AND WHY DO WE ALL WISH TO HAVE LOVE
AND WHY DOES LOVE HURT SO BAD AND MAKE US SO VULNERABLE?
WHY DO WE ALL SEEK LOVE?
I HAVE NO MORE TO SAY BUT THAT I HAVE LOVED, STILL LOVE AND HURT SO BADLY FOR MY LOVE IS PAINFUL AND MY LOVE IS MY WEAKNESS, AND I CANT CALL IT MINE BECAUSE I MAY LOVE SOMEONE BUT IF THEY DONT LOVE YOU BACK THEN MAYBE IT CANNOT BE CALLED LOVE?
AND DEFIANTLY CANNOT BE CALLED MINE.
LOVE IS PAINFUL
LOVE SEEMS UNATTAINABLE
LOVE IS SOMETHING WE ALL WANT
LOVE IS LIKE A CURSE TO SOME
AND HAPPINESS TO OTHERS
LOVE MAKES US WEAK AND STRONG
LOVE IS DAMMING
MANY PEOPLE DIE FOR LOVE
MANY PEOPLE HURT FOR LOVE
MANY PEOPLE DENY LOVE
AND SOME PEOPLE PUSH LOVE AWAY
SOME THINK THEY AINT WORTHY OF LOVE
SOME MAY THINK LOVE DOES NOT EXIST
SOME PEOPLE BELIEVE LOVE IS WEAKNESS
BUT SOME PEOPLE LOVE PEOPLE
AND SOME PEOPLE LOVE THE FEELING OF LOVE
SOME PEOPLE DONT KNOW WHAT LOVE IS
BUT WHAT IS LOVE?
WHAT IS LOVE WITHOUT PEOPLE?
AND WHY DO WE ALL WISH TO HAVE LOVE
AND WHY DOES LOVE HURT SO BAD AND MAKE US SO VULNERABLE?
WHY DO WE ALL SEEK LOVE?
I HAVE NO MORE TO SAY BUT THAT I HAVE LOVED, STILL LOVE AND HURT SO BADLY FOR MY LOVE IS PAINFUL AND MY LOVE IS MY WEAKNESS, AND I CANT CALL IT MINE BECAUSE I MAY LOVE SOMEONE BUT IF THEY DONT LOVE YOU BACK THEN MAYBE IT CANNOT BE CALLED LOVE?
AND DEFIANTLY CANNOT BE CALLED MINE.
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In lovee .
By BeautifulxxDisater on June 19th 2009, late afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
Even though we may date you dont act like we do; Even though i might be head over heels in love with you; you dont seem to feel the same, Baby; your my peaunt butter to my peaunt butter & jelly sandwich. I just need to know that your here for me as i am to you. I wish that we could be like how we where before we were datingg. People may try to break us apart but ur my one and only , i never felt this way in my whole lifee; I love youu.
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I'm in love with you
By ayshazakia on June 20th 2009, mid-afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
Your heart is with me. Your tears are mine. The days just don't seem right without you.
I'm in love with you
Your soul pass through mine. Your eyes I see in mine. Your heart thumps with mine.
I'm in love with you
Your dreams are my dreams. Your cry is my cry. Your tender love is with me.
I'm in love with you
Your nights seem lonely. Your heart seem empty. Your dreams seem lost without me.
Maybe It's me maybe not but I'm still in love with you!!!!
I'm in love with you
Your soul pass through mine. Your eyes I see in mine. Your heart thumps with mine.
I'm in love with you
Your dreams are my dreams. Your cry is my cry. Your tender love is with me.
I'm in love with you
Your nights seem lonely. Your heart seem empty. Your dreams seem lost without me.
Maybe It's me maybe not but I'm still in love with you!!!!
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One Friday Night...
By Arabella on June 21st 2009, mid-afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
A true joie de vie. How could I resist? His voice, a deep timber that resonates like a bass line in a song, something that moves you deep inside even before you realize what it is. He told me that dancing is a conversation between two bodies. Until Friday night I did not believe him. After that long talk it was if we were more intimate than the best of friends. I didn't know that I could be twirled, dipped, and moved in such a way, let alone gracefully. He turned my eyes golden orange. He has long hair. I love his love of life, his sparkling wit, his literary knowledge, and interest in history. That was only the first date. Ending with him giving me a hug and then calling me a true nymph, one that dances with a fire in her soul and a wild abandon and freedom. If only he knew. Why must he have brown eyes? Why am I so shallow as to let my color aversions taint my future? I have sworn off males, that is why. I am meant to be alone because I will not allow myself to love someone ever again as I once did. I shall not see him again because I know better, because I do care. I won't hurt another.
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Friday Afternoon Relapse
By Dreamwithme on June 21st 2009, evening time.on topic I'm in love with you
Your voice was unexpected
when you picked up the phone
asking why I'd called again
afterall, you'd thought us done
But my words stayed frozen
deep inside of me
twisting, deeply saddened
again they'd not be freed
We chat about where I've been
and where you are as well
within our two disparate lives
our secrecy, my hell
when you picked up the phone
asking why I'd called again
afterall, you'd thought us done
But my words stayed frozen
deep inside of me
twisting, deeply saddened
again they'd not be freed
We chat about where I've been
and where you are as well
within our two disparate lives
our secrecy, my hell
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Love is
By BloodlessValentine on June 22nd 2009, late afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
Love is...
No one can say
When you feel love
You can say nothing to desciribe,
Feel nothing to describe
The wonderful sensation
A sensation that consumes the soul
Gives it stregth to fly
You cannot describe it
Because it is so...
indescribible
It borders on
Amazing and hazardous
Because what love truly is
Is giving someone
The power to crush you
But trusting them
Not to
No one can say
When you feel love
You can say nothing to desciribe,
Feel nothing to describe
The wonderful sensation
A sensation that consumes the soul
Gives it stregth to fly
You cannot describe it
Because it is so...
indescribible
It borders on
Amazing and hazardous
Because what love truly is
Is giving someone
The power to crush you
But trusting them
Not to
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How do I say I love .
By tarnished-angel42 on June 24th 2009, the wee hours.on topic I'm in love with you
I am in the comfort of your voice.
Settled and happy, within the knowing.
The knowing , I love you .
These words are strong upon my tongue .
Waiting for you.
I am here by myself , but not alone.
You captured my eyes .
I dream of holding you close.
you already holding my hand.
as I slip into neverland.
How can it be we are so close,
yet so far away ...
Sharing our day today.
Our wish our dreams ,
our tomorrows.
Honesty ...
How do I say I love you .
Settled and happy, within the knowing.
The knowing , I love you .
These words are strong upon my tongue .
Waiting for you.
I am here by myself , but not alone.
You captured my eyes .
I dream of holding you close.
you already holding my hand.
as I slip into neverland.
How can it be we are so close,
yet so far away ...
Sharing our day today.
Our wish our dreams ,
our tomorrows.
Honesty ...
How do I say I love you .
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exsistense
By XxLonelyTearDropxX on June 24th 2009, lunch time.on topic I'm in love with you
im in love with someone. he dont know that i exsist. i dont know why or how but i love him dearly and he doesnt love me at and im sure of it.
why do men do this. i love him so fucking muchthat he makes me crazy . so fucking dreamy with those eyes and lips and piercings. does he know that i exsist. or is he just playing around with me. i get so fucking confused and dont know where the man starts and ends
why do men do this. i love him so fucking muchthat he makes me crazy . so fucking dreamy with those eyes and lips and piercings. does he know that i exsist. or is he just playing around with me. i get so fucking confused and dont know where the man starts and ends
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confusion ova. love
By butta1101 on June 25th 2009, mid-afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
im in love with you man;; buh ii dnt kno how to tell you just yet;; a voice deep inside is tellinq me to wait;; NO YET;; it'll confuse him;; it's just too soon for you to tell him.
you just dont kno what you do to me;; with your comfort nd your compelling words;; your unthinkable thoughts;; the "im here for you" phrase;; the "i miss you's" and the "i think we can make this work" sentences;; i just fell that you make me stronger when im with you;; sometimes i can't believe that you are here with me;; ii get on my knees nd pray for the gift that he sent me;; ii will survive as long as ii got yooh by my side;; i feel needed and stronger with yooh;; ii just feel deep down that you and i are meant to be;; it's crazy though cuz ii just dnt know how to tell you just yet.
you just dont kno what you do to me;; with your comfort nd your compelling words;; your unthinkable thoughts;; the "im here for you" phrase;; the "i miss you's" and the "i think we can make this work" sentences;; i just fell that you make me stronger when im with you;; sometimes i can't believe that you are here with me;; ii get on my knees nd pray for the gift that he sent me;; ii will survive as long as ii got yooh by my side;; i feel needed and stronger with yooh;; ii just feel deep down that you and i are meant to be;; it's crazy though cuz ii just dnt know how to tell you just yet.
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rawr.
By NotQuiteElle on July 2nd 2009, the wee hours.on topic I'm in love with you
it's so wrong, to love a monster like you.
causing me pain, making me cry.
loving you with every fiber of my being.
you've betrayed me, time and again, but I
always come back.
causing me pain, making me cry.
loving you with every fiber of my being.
you've betrayed me, time and again, but I
always come back.
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Love? or In Love?
By Lila Love on July 3rd 2009, early evening.on topic I'm in love with you
Love...
Love is a mysterious thing.
You cannot search for it...
It must come to you.
It came to me, in the most peculiar way.
But it came.
And I am thankful.
I am not "in love", per say. But I do love.
He is my everything.
I still get butterflies,
I still feel warmth,
I miss him when he
is ten feet away.
It is young love, and it will
fade, but it's love. And I love it.
Love is a mysterious thing.
You cannot search for it...
It must come to you.
It came to me, in the most peculiar way.
But it came.
And I am thankful.
I am not "in love", per say. But I do love.
He is my everything.
I still get butterflies,
I still feel warmth,
I miss him when he
is ten feet away.
It is young love, and it will
fade, but it's love. And I love it.
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wow
By Autophobia on July 4th 2009, terribly early in the morning.on topic I'm in love with you
yea.... i think im in love with you.... hell im in love with eveyone..... WTF im just a loving person but when i get love i freak out and run away Dx i dont even no what love is orly i dont then how come i feel like i love you hmmm? i feel it i dream it i live it! ino what it is and its you but ur al lkflkhghkjafhgkjhdafjkghdfg bitchnut i need to like stop fuckig up everything, kjhsfkjhshfkshfkjh 'love is lksmdfnnsfkjbskdvbks;a;fkb SO DEAL WITH IT, acgtally no love doesnt exsist just some reatrded hobo made it up on the strret and its all nothing so blahhh
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New love matures.
By river-runner on July 4th 2009, early morning.on topic I'm in love with you
Little known community
Little known people
3 streets that go round and round
What do they talk about as we go by?
A world within the walls
Building ways of communicating
With and without words.
Roads like tunnels
Take us out to the ball diamond.
We practice the art of being in love with others present.
We practice in the game.
After in the noisy bar we practice more.
We have mastered love in secret places,
In places big enough for only two,
Like parks, cars restaurants and grocery stores.
Our invisible wall keeps us alone.
Now we practice within a circle of people we hardly know.
Love grows and expands to exist in the worlds of others.
Acknowledgement seems to solidify the ephemeral.
The private becomes public.
The secret becomes visible to all who would look.
Gone from "what if they found out?"
To, they found out and no one really cares.
We share a quick kiss in a grocery store without caring who is watching.
It didn't used to be this way.
Little known people
3 streets that go round and round
What do they talk about as we go by?
A world within the walls
Building ways of communicating
With and without words.
Roads like tunnels
Take us out to the ball diamond.
We practice the art of being in love with others present.
We practice in the game.
After in the noisy bar we practice more.
We have mastered love in secret places,
In places big enough for only two,
Like parks, cars restaurants and grocery stores.
Our invisible wall keeps us alone.
Now we practice within a circle of people we hardly know.
Love grows and expands to exist in the worlds of others.
Acknowledgement seems to solidify the ephemeral.
The private becomes public.
The secret becomes visible to all who would look.
Gone from "what if they found out?"
To, they found out and no one really cares.
We share a quick kiss in a grocery store without caring who is watching.
It didn't used to be this way.
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So In Love With You
By MidnightxSun on July 4th 2009, early morning.on topic I'm in love with you
I never thought you'd be the one
Kindergarten valentine
Candy hearts, your heart is mine
I never thought I'd be wanting anyone the way I just want you
Never thought I'd be daydreaming
No time wasted
Stolen moments
Just daydreaming
Only you
Never thought I'd say these words
I'm so in love with you
Kindergarten valentine
Candy hearts, your heart is mine
I never thought I'd be wanting anyone the way I just want you
Never thought I'd be daydreaming
No time wasted
Stolen moments
Just daydreaming
Only you
Never thought I'd say these words
I'm so in love with you
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HOW I FEEL AND THINK
By Black-beautiful on July 6th 2009, terribly early in the morning.on topic I'm in love with you
IM IN LOVE WIT MARK BUT I CANT TALK TO HIM LIK I WANT 2 AROUND PEOPLEV LIK I WANT 2. I LOVE HIM SO MUCH THAT I WANT 2 LIVE WIT HIM AND DO EVERYTHING WIT AND JUST WABNT 2 B WIT HIM AT ALL TIMES BUT, I ALSO LIKE HIS CUZZIN EUGENE AND HIM LOVES ME 2 AND I WANT TO JUST B WIT HIM 24/7 4 REAL THATS HOW MUCH I LOVE B\OTH I ALWAYS HAVE DREAMS OF ME AND EUGENE SZLEEPIN TOGETHER BUT SOMTIMES WHEN I WANT 2 TELL R ASK HIM SOMTHIN I FEEL SCARED 2 ASK R TELL ITS LIK HE MIGHT GIVE ME A BAD ANSWER R HE MIGHT THINK IM JUST PLAYIN BUT I REALLY DO LOVE THEM BOTH AND I JUST THINK ABOUT IF WE HAD KIDS HOW WOULD THA OTHER PERSON WOULD FEEL BOUT ME NOT HAVIN THEIR CHILD SO THATS ALL AND GOOD BYE...................
.....U NEVER KNOW I MIGHT WRITE SOMTHIN ELSE.........
.................BYE................................
.....U NEVER KNOW I MIGHT WRITE SOMTHIN ELSE.........
.................BYE................................
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my boyfrinn
By miley49 on July 8th 2009, mid-afternoon.on topic I'm in love with you
im in love with my boyfriend. he is the only guy for me and i will never find a guy like him. he treats me with respect. even though we have our disagreements or what ever, i stil love him. he was always there for me and still is.
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