This Little Lady

This is such a funny thread!!! My boyfriend and I were laying on the floor of his living room floor... *aheming*. I told him to stop cause I heard something. All of a sudden we heard his parents. We some how managed to put all our clothes on, sit on separate couches and removed the blankets from the floor. Hehe we were sooo fast, it was ridiculous. We sat accross from eachother laughing. Another time we were in my room *aheming* and my neice walks in. She wanted us to play a game with her which kind of like Clue. Accept she was investigating us. We were laying there, without pants until she went home!!! A similar situation happened like the one above accept my sister barged in and sat on the edge of the bed!!! It was sooo awkward!!!

Tied at length to a eight year old room How far to let you slip out under the door? Halfway through a dark hall I was a woman and halfway from the door to the wall I was thrasing All logic untying from fingers to fear To dissolve me in its appetite. What a waste I feel to be afraid To be afraid of hospitals, cold sterile plastic breathing in my mouth. To be afraid of a pyjamas itch at my skin. Dying in an urgent race the pant and heave of chest awaits a hollow breathe Once again a child frantic gasping clentches the walls and drags them in How they tie the first of 7 to your finger, how sticky it becomes pressing sides together. A braille. All the pencils of your thoughts have scribed against you. Here I am a woman a woman now, and all I can do is breath. Supposed to be a commentary on how traumatic things in a child's life can have such a great impact on fears we develop when we are older.

I'm just kind of curious to hear. What is it exactly that made you feel this way? Was it that you were unhappy with him? Or was it something that just came out of nowhere? I'm not sure if I missed it.

Damn the Lamb White hot, tongue to teeth I can feel its depth rising with so sign of relief. I could thrust all I have out of this body and cut it into the wind I could crave and shape the madness that I've been writhing in. You better have someone to hold me back cause when I unleash I won't relent I won't give you any sympathy for all the silver you spent You state your claim that you've seen the light that your changed, and you've found your way Well what a hypocrite you've become when what you are you'll gladly slay. You'll pool the blood you'll hound the meat you'll gnaw at your own wounds to gain something sweet. And for all your butchering for all your untidy crimes I have hunted in your eyes and read between the lines. Whimper and whine that its all not your fault Cry wolf for your wounds and tend to them with salt.

Haha darn it was something they have done for you... WELL THEN. He snuck off when we were at prom together and dedicated our song to me! He kept going back to the dj to make sure he would play the song. I thought that was the most romantic thing!

There have been so many! It was the first time my boyfriend ever came to my house. We were laying underneath my blanket. Its kind of thin pink orange. When the light comes through the blanket it looks the colour of when you place your hand over a flashlight. Very warming. We were holding eachother's hands and he looks me in the eye and said "This is the happiest moment of my life". It was so simple, beautiful and romantic!