All I need…






few betrayals, an ability to man up & fight when he’s right as hard as I fight when I’m wrong… If you loved it’d make sense, opposites and attractions become very fierce matches.


future hope and dreams

the stars that burn and passion that can’t be cooled

Feeling glories in the blazing sun, knowing the end approaches

Stalks, Collides and Rocks, then knocks everything apart. Living life to the hilt – the only way you know how. Didn’t take the time to smooth the edges and the chips that cloud/frighten and enrage…

whirls and spins on this whirl-o-rama

going higher

falling deeper and deeper

love and passion, Collides Again ;9


~ by tashpoeme on January 22, 2009.

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