Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[TRUE FREEDOM]

Mother------Father------Daughter

Hey mom,
I am far from home.
Do you miss me?
I really miss you.

Hey dad,
Whats been going on?
Tell me how's my brothers?
How's my sisters?

Lately, I feel so far away
I'm too old to be a baby anymore
Yeah, I've colored in my skin
(Yeah, I know how much you hate that.)
But it's part of who am
And that's for sure

Yeah, I'm leaving you
But I'll be home soon
Don't cry
You know I love you

Gotta see the world
But I'm still your girl
And I'm fine
(I'll always love you.)

Well I gotta hit the road
I'm so tired, but I'm going
'Cause a dreamer never sleeps
And that's for sure

You know I love you
But I am far far home
I am far from home

You know I miss you.

Saving Jane - Far From Home

[. Delirium .]

This is for my friend NinJoe, because he wanted me to write him a poem.
Well...here goes...


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The view from up here, way up high in the atmosphere
It's amazing, breathtaking
He's right here, with me, smiling
We're standing, together, on a towering balcony
His eyes are dark and warm, welcoming
He hugs me, and I want to hug back
But my emotions won't allow it
I go all rigid, and suddenly, he's too far away
My palms are sweaty, my grip, it's slipping
And suddenly I'm falling
His face is filled with terror, he tries to grab my hand
I reach out and brush his fingers, he mouths my name
I know he loves me, I see it in his eyes
I have to try
I closed my hand around his, dangling in midair
I saw my face reflected in his eyes, cold, emotionless
I can see how much I mean to him, and though I'd never want to hurt him,
I let go
Because....
I'm slipping through clouds, free falling blissfully, watching him cry out to me
And now it's too late
Can't tell him what he means to me
Can't give him a chance to see the real me
Because....?
I wish I'd had the courage to tell him everything
To let out all the pain
Because-
I can't anymore

[Sonmi-451]

Locked Doors....................................Penelope......................................Shut Windows

Heaven is perfect, heaven is wonderful.
Or at least that's what Penelope was always told.
But even in heaven there are things to be hidden.
Even in heaven everyone cannot be trusted.
Even in heaven there are locked doors and shut windows, with secrets behind every one.
And even in heaven, those locked doors and shut windows and the secrets they hide
Can mean death.

Any comments?

[artemis5001]

This is for my friend NinJoe, because he wanted me to write him a poem.
Well...here goes...


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I can't anymore

This. Is. Amazing. OMIGOSH girl, I love it

[. Delirium .]

Locked Doors....................................Penelope......................................Shut Windows

Heaven is perfect, heaven is wonderful.
Or at least that's what Penelope was always told.
But even in heaven there are things to be hidden.
Even in heaven everyone cannot be trusted.
Even in heaven there are locked doors and shut windows, with secrets behind every one.
And even in heaven, those locked doors and shut windows and the secrets they hide
Can mean death.

Any comments?

:clap: I like this!

[. Delirium .]

This is for my friend NinJoe, because he wanted me to write him a poem.
Well...here goes...


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I can't anymore

This. Is. Amazing. OMIGOSH girl, I love it

Thanks!

[Sonmi-451]

Locked Doors....................................Penelope......................................Shut Windows

Heaven is perfect, heaven is wonderful.
Or at least that's what Penelope was always told.
But even in heaven there are things to be hidden.
Even in heaven everyone cannot be trusted.
Even in heaven there are locked doors and shut windows, with secrets behind every one.
And even in heaven, those locked doors and shut windows and the secrets they hide
Can mean death.

Any comments?

:clap: I like this!

Thanks. Should I continue with a story?

[. Delirium .]

Locked Doors....................................Penelope......................................Shut Windows

Heaven is perfect, heaven is wonderful.
Or at least that's what Penelope was always told.
But even in heaven there are things to be hidden.
Even in heaven everyone cannot be trusted.
Even in heaven there are locked doors and shut windows, with secrets behind every one.
And even in heaven, those locked doors and shut windows and the secrets they hide
Can mean death.

Any comments?

:clap: I like this!

Thanks. Should I continue with a story?

Yes please!

[- poppeh]

Jade & Zen

I saw him out the bus window.
Mismatched shoes, pajama pants & a sweatshirt.
I made up that lie to get off the bus to see him.
The car came speeding at me.
I closed my eyes I waited.
But the impact never came.

Hello what's your name girl?
Do you feel alright?
Said my name then you stopped me cause it don't matter tonight
We're acting kinda crazy
Feeling amazing
I've done the fast path down your one way eyes
Hey, could you be my queen tonight?
CauseI got a feeling that your
feeling me under these flashing lights
Hey, can I be your king tonight?
I could dress you up in diamond jewlry
cause straight up you're royalty

[. Delirium .]

Joe, here you go. Maybe my intentions will be a little more clear in this.

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As we kept walking, he kept telling me about this girl. How she had low self esteem, liked the same things he did, and made his heart skip everytime he was with her. I nodded as the list went on and on, pretending I didn't know who he was talking about. Or rather, I thought it was me, but didn't want to say anything and make a fool of myself if I was wrong. I listened closer, trying to think or anyone else who it could possibly be, because afterall, why would anyone like me?
I often ask myself that question, when I'm sitting alone, taking walks in the rain, and staring out the window at the world outside. I'd had too many bad relationships in the past, and I wasn't sure my heart could handle another. I liked him, and I couldn't lie. I like him still, alot.
And, like quoted before, and quoted again, 'It's better to have loved and lost, than to have never loved at all'. But, I don't want to loose him. I don't want to risk loosing one of the few people who understand me, even if he doesn't know the real me. I don't want to loose him because a relationship crumbles apart, like the always, eventually do. That's why I can't love him, because if I love him, I will loose him. Maybe not now, not soon, but one day, and I will never get rid of the heartache.