

World through PainThe world all around, it bustles and dances with life Although it all is a fascade to hide the pain and strife The colors are grand and the movements are grace Yet no one shows the truth, a mask to hide their face We all speak for ourselves and in the end, evade But only to hurt each other seems the human crusade In the end we seek only mortal pleasures or passion We have nothing without our faulty logic or reason Watching, our silent screams against the glass panes It is like the tide, low to high, it waxes and wanesWorld through Pain
Helpless we all feel as like sand slips away the dreams &nb


All it takes...All it takes is a simple smile... One that caresses her lips gently It mirrors the sparkle held in night As it sparkles within the world of her eyesAll it takes...
All it takes is a mischievous smile... One touch of her hand upon my arm My heart seems to quicken its rhythmic beat Upon my knees it rumbles in my chest
All it takes is a caring smile... I long to hear your tears or laughs I dream of watch you with mine own eyes I see it every moment we are apart and sigh
All it takes is a reserve smile... It causes me to blush and shiver Willingly I am your
Tis Zack (Aka british guy aka Padraig)
Mind if I watch you?
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Zack.
Aspiring Author
Definition of Zack - "One whose brain flows with a turbulent stream of unending ideas, but who lacks the ability to lock them to a page in the binding fetters of prose."
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