

Behind the windowHe's amazing, isn't he? That boy behind that silly mask. They say he's too different;Behind the window
some say outcast who lets himself be mocked. But look a little closer. That light- see it? I do. I always have. I think he's just simply wonderful. Don't you? If you've noticed, behind the shyness,
he's like the sweetest song. Gentle strums, hard beats, soft rings; and the voice... I bet you'd fall in love with it to. And you know the best part about him? He says the same thing about you. Everyday. He's amazing.
Isn't he?


MY SECRETIve kept this secret locked up inside for so long this secret that makes me feel so wrong the secret i keep is all about me and how i am not what i apear to be this secret is about who i am and how i am not the perfect man the secret i keep is all about me and how there is an evil you cant see this secret is about what i am and how there is an abnormal man ive kept this secret locked up inside but its breaking loss and now i must hide the secret is about me and how i have a split personality.MY SECRET


The Voice Heard By No OtherYou say your voice isn't anything special unique but not specialThe Voice Heard By No Other
I disagree wholeheartedly and this is why:
When I hear you sing your spirit shines through fueled by a tender, loving heart
The softness of your whisper carries with it the weight of your passion
And I swear a day cannot pass for me without hearing you laugh
Call me biased Dismiss me modestly But I believe all that I say
For I have no reason to lie your seemingly simple statement 'I love you'
instills a pride kno


Fall For YouThe best thing bout tonight's that we're not fighting; Could it be that we've been this way before?; I know that you don't think that I am trying; I know you're wearing thin down to the core....Fall For You
My phone vibrated in my pocket. It was her. I could have sworn she told me she never wanted to talk to me again last week. But here she is, calling me. I answered the vibrating phone.
"Hello?"
"Sam? It...it's me, Quinn," she said, her voice quieter than usual. I sighed and leaned against the door frame of the changing rooms. &nbs
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PAIN IS WHAT I AM!
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MUFFINS!
We, the voices of you head, demand MUFFINS!
and those multi colored party hats. But mostly the muffins!
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Nothing in practice screams inspiration,
than getting ourselves into sticky situations!
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MUFFINS!
We, the voices of you head, demand MUFFINS!
and those multi colored party hats. But mostly the muffins!
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Nothing in practice screams inspiration,
than getting ourselves into sticky situations!
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You know in the end, pie is the only thing that matters
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It takes courage to enjoy it!
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"The meaning of life is to find a kitten to hold in your hand everyday & talk to it like it's your best friend as it just stares into your eyes with its own huge, accepting, heartbreaking eyes & just feels everything that you do but comforts as it purrs"
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