Never to Have a Chance...

sirgary said:
...Preface, Book of Gary......SirGary is always right.....if it is printed, it has to be true...<smile>..

... :rose: ....

could you autograph a copy of that for me?? :rose::kiss:
 
Sometimes this feels like it is so a part of me....

Sorry for Being Me~~Coheed and Cambria

Stronger than that

Chorus:
Im Sorry for being me
I cant help the way I am
Im Sorry for being me
Theres no way they see how this will end

Maybe to look at me
Makes me feel like a person
Ide wanna be
Dont let you get to me
Cause Im stronger than that
Stronger than that

Chorus

You are what you are
Because your meant to be
Dont care if you like it
Cause your not me
Im not scared Im not frieghtened
Im whats inside
Cause I have nothing to hide

Chorus
 
whspr said:
could you autograph a copy of that for me?? :rose::kiss:
...ok.....do you want the classic..."I was the best you ever had"....or the simple.."thanks for a wonderful night"...

.... :rose: :rose: :cool: :rose: :rose: ...
 
sirgary said:
...ok.....do you want the classic..."I was the best you ever had"....or the simple.."thanks for a wonderful night"...

.... :rose: :rose: :cool: :rose: :rose: ...

Guess I'll have to let you know that if it ever happens.... :p
 
I just seem to go back and forth on this issue. Sometimes I wish I had never met certain people and sometimes I wish I had the chance. ....Now you just play the "what if" game. I don't want to dwell on it. I want to move on. I like the high I get when I feel "love". I don't want to miss the chance to feel that again just because I'm mourning the "what ifs". I want to live..........
 
whspr said:
I just seem to go back and forth on this issue. Sometimes I wish I had never met certain people and sometimes I wish I had the chance. ....Now you just play the "what if" game. I don't want to dwell on it. I want to move on. I like the high I get when I feel "love". I don't want to miss the chance to feel that again just because I'm mourning the "what ifs". I want to live..........
...don't put your life on hold for anyone....the next call may be the big hit on the lottery....but remember all us "little" folks you knew when you were only the Playground's Whspr.... :D

... :rose: :rose: :rose: ...
 
sirgary said:
...don't put your life on hold for anyone....the next call may be the big hit on the lottery....but remember all us "little" folks you knew when you were only the Playground's Whspr.... :D

... :rose: :rose: :rose: ...

no worries there....I will be right here.....
 
I am trying to convince myself that I have learned lessons from all the holes left in my heart. That with each lessons...I learn to love more. That I understand the meaning of this feeling we all crave..yet I don't. I hope that some day I can...but maybe that will always be a dream...

a dreamer....

a romantic....

All the things mom said I shouldn't be to survive...was she right?
 
whspr said:
I am trying to convince myself that I have learned lessons from all the holes left in my heart. That with each lessons...I learn to love more. That I understand the meaning of this feeling we all crave..yet I don't. I hope that some day I can...but maybe that will always be a dream...

a dreamer....

a romantic....

All the things mom said I shouldn't be to survive...was she right?
..yes, she was....

....and she was right about the clean underwear thing too...

... :rose: :rose: :rose: ...
 
sirgary said:
..yes, she was....

....and she was right about the clean underwear thing too...

... :rose: :rose: :rose: ...

Too late for that...I'm that dreamer...I'm that romantic....I'm the one who wears her heart on the outside....I should learn but I never will....
 
whspr said:
Too late for that...I'm that dreamer...I'm that romantic....I'm the one who wears her heart on the outside....I should learn but I never will....
...you will be long remembered for your heart....and the underwear thing if you disobey your mother...

... :rose: :rose: :rose: ...
 
In dead of night
by candlelight
I lie and watch
you dream

The bedclothes lay
in disarray
bathed softly
in moonbeams

Your charms lay bare
so I tarry there
and savor
the tempting scene

as you lay at rest
I kiss your sweet breast
and you wake
with a smile
just for me.

MFM
:rose: :kiss:
 
Morrigu said:
Whspr, dreamer and romantic is part of the wonderfulness of you :kiss:

Morri, I think it makes up the core of my being. Somedays, I just wish I could change it...and others...I know it gives my heart the character and integrity it has...so I guess I will just accept who I am...or at least try...and know that somewhere out there...someone will love me for all that I am......
 
whspr said:
Morri, I think it makes up the core of my being. Somedays, I just wish I could change it...and others...I know it gives my heart the character and integrity it has...so I guess I will just accept who I am...or at least try...and know that somewhere out there...someone will love me for all that I am......

People do love you very much as you are................love yourself a little more sweetie :kiss:
 
Morrigu said:
People do love you very much as you are................love yourself a little more sweetie :kiss:

You are a sweetie yourself!! I'm so very glad you love me!!! :kiss:
 
Morrigu said:
People do love you very much as you are................love yourself a little more sweetie :kiss:


Listen to the Lady...she is wise beyond her years... :kiss: :rose:

and you Ms whspr..."Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die tomorrow."... :rose:
 
Never to have the chance to feel like I have found my Yang......
 
No one knows what it's like

To be the bad man

To be the sad man

Behind blue eyes



No one knows what it's like

To be hated

To be fated

To telling only lies



But my dreams

They aren't as empty

As my conscience seems to be



I have hours, only lonely

My love is vengeance

That's never free



No one knows what it's like

To feel these feelings

Like I do

And I blame you



No one bites back as hard

On their anger

None of my pain and woe

Can show through



But my dreams

They aren't as empty

As my conscience seems to be



I have hours, only lonely

My love is vengeance

That's never free



When my fist clenches, crack it open

Before I use it and lose my cool

When I smile, tell me some bad news

Before I laugh and act like a fool



If I swallow anything evil

Put your finger down my throat

If I shiver, please give me a blanket

Keep me warm, let me wear your coat



No one knows what it's like

To be the bad man

To be the sad man

Behind blue eyes


The Who
 
{{{{{{{{{{{Pir}}}}}}}}}}}} :kiss:

when you are feeling like that...call on me.....
 
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