

My puzzle boxMy life is like heart shaped puzzle box Not knowing which way to turn Knowing they way to the middle Would be the thing Id learnMy puzzle box
Something waiting at every end A person, a twist in life, another path I seek the centre of my puzzle To join my other half
Where are they You think i would know my own puzzle better Tell me where you are hiding Send me a letter
I need the key to my puzzle


Brain TeaserYou love me, you love me not Should you live or should you rot You get in my head and twist it all around I feel like Im tied to you, hands and feet bound Youre always there right in front of me You want me to change but who else can I be Youre like a weapon aimed at me head Do you love me or just want me in your bed?Brain Teaser


The simple wordI love you You dont know how much No one doesThe simple word
Its a strange thing No one truly understands
That thing called love
Its passionate and deep Something to protect It should be held dear
Love is not something to be unfavourable of It is warm and comforting Nothing to fear
Love is shown in many ways Flowers, kisses, hugs and poetry But nothing better than the words I love you


change in plansI opened my front door and then gasped; I stood gazing into the house in total astonishment. It was him. Beyond all reason I never thought I would see him again. Not after what wed been through. Seeing him was dangerous. You know what, forget that. Dangerous=s was all the phone conversations and secret messages. This was pure capture, the moment where deaths point is aimed perfectly at your throat. In capture it was also lust, that pure feeling you would take him where he stood. But, then there was one more feeling this time. Fear. Not for my life. But his. That smile of his hooked me straight away, even though being with mechange in plans
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what i can not speak, i write in poem or riddle or rhyme
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what i can not speak, i write in poem or riddle or rhyme
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what i can not speak, i write in poem or riddle or rhyme
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what i can not speak, i write in poem or riddle or rhyme
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what i can not speak, i write in poem or riddle or rhyme
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what i can not speak, i write in poem or riddle or rhyme
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