anyone know this country tune?
"I've got tears in my ears 'cause I'm lying down and crying over you."
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There is no light without dark. There is no pleasure without pain.
For how do you know what is easy,
if at first you have not known what it is to strain.

i guess if women say what they mean and mean what they say then guys wouldn't have to guess (and unfortunately incorrectly most of the time) and come across as manipulative when they guess wrong.

i confess i can shut my feelings and emotions off at the snap of my finders, becoming as cold and expressionless as a stone.

We meet for the first time at a Tim Horton's. We sit across from each other, our coffees create a barrier.
I_T> 'Hi, it's nice to finally meet you.'
W> 'Likewise I'm sure, are you sure you're married?'
I_T> 'Not for a little while.'
W> 'Good.'
She's sexy, the way she talks and her gestures and her facial expressions. She's very confident and comfortable in her own skin, it's turning me on.
I_T> 'I have to say you're turning me on, are you doing this on purpose?'
W> 'Doing what, I'm just being my self. Do you like it?'
I_T> 'Like it! I love it, it's driving me crazy.'
W> 'Good. Some guys don't like it. I'm glad you do.'
She crackes a smile, a misgivious smile. I tenderly reach forward and caress her hand. She feels soft and warm, electric energy rushes through my fingers and down to the pit of my stomach. We look into each other's eyes and a connection is made.
Suddenly she pulls away and leans back against her chair as she breaks eye contact and looks down into her lap.
I'm confused, what just happened? What did I do wrong? Was I too forward, too aggressive, too cocky?
I keep my eyes on her face, refusing to give up. She's too special, too different to let go. It's only a minor setback, I can make it better.
I've done something that offended her, I don't know what yet, but whatever it was I'll apoligies and ask for her forgiveness.
How do I break this silence?
How do I start the conversation again?
I can't take this silence, the crushing feeling that the next words out of her mouth will be 'Good bye.' I must say something right now! I must speak up now!
She looks up, her eyes are wide and her pupils are dialated. She softly caresses her lips with her fingers and says, 'Let's go, take me somewhere, away from the crouds.'

win or die

then lets go

all lambs are cute.....oh you meant the ryme :-)

i liked that, very good ending

A mother's love,
so strong and true.
Can't be lessened,
by feeling blue.
She can be felt,
in her daughter's heart.
And space and time,
will never keep them apart.

Very nice, thank you.

I know how you feel.
You just want someone to talk too, exchange thoughts, mindless dribble to pass the lonely times. It seems when you’re most in need people can sense it and stay away, then when you're down and want to be alone they come to bother you.
I can't figure it out, something we are doing physically is opposite to how we are feeling inside. Or when we're down on ourselves we look vulnerable to others and they attack.
Whatever.

maybe that's too personal, try this one;

Long day boring, work & school.
Long road traveling, straight and true.

Leave work late, try to get home b/f night.
Arrive at the crossroads, look left & look right.

One road leads to love, security, comfort.
Other leads to lust, spontanaity, excitement.

All at home the family is whole,
one's mind is out wondering alone.
Ties that bind keep the body inside.
while your heart beats for another outside.

What can you do when your love's split in two.
When your spread out thin as paper.
When both loves you know is true,
and to loose one would be a disaster.

Cry for one, then cry for the other.
not one you can let go.
Both make the biggest part of me,
bigger than even I know.

you talented & beautiful , now try to write something nice

Try & try as i might ,
to be nice and not too fight.
A word is said.
A look of dread,
and thoughts of them being dead.

i guess if you're alone and do nothing about it then you're hurting yourself