As I rest my head to sleep each night,
I wish you were to be by myside,
To have and to hold until the break of light,
Not thinking of you is so hard, I have tried!

When does this night without you end?
Still dreaming of the day to be with you,
It is like stabbing my heart with a pen,
At least my love for you is forever true.

I think of you mostly through my dreams,
Like a never-ending rhyme,
It is like the running water of a stream,
Never stops until the end of time.

I love you with all my heart,
Then I ask myself why?
Maybe its because you are my heart
But am I the perfect guy?

This night is not a night with out you,
So please do not let me wait no longer,
I cannot go on and makes me blue,
But my love for you is getting stronger.

.
"dream girl"

my love for you is a many-colored rose
each petal
plucked from a different bloom
and stuck together
with the glue that is my imagination
deluded hope, blind to the fact that
what i left as flawed
those were the true wonders of nature

"white lines"

raw recklessness just sets you free
we're doing 95
it seems slow to me
i crossed those white lines
and now
i feel so fine
divine
tomorrow, i may crash and burn
but tonight
im tony montana

"hello, my name is नुईटे and i am an alcoholic"

every night,
jack and jose and the jolly old pirate
take me out to town
in the alleyways we hold
slumber parties that last till dawn
and then
freshly imbued with the aroma of
last night's spaghetti
i stagger towards home
and the promise (threat?)
of yet another meaningless day

"hope is a dagger"

all i want to do
is lay down and die
but the jagged dagger of hope
cuts open a gaping wound
on the corpse that is my despair
and my only cure...
that numbing, warming bandage
of alcohol

wonderful :-D

i wish i cud write like that

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pick up da phone duhhh!!!