that was beautiful (((Hassy)))

He nelt by her side,
lifted his hand to caress her soft cheeck.
She turned her head
as she started to cry.
The woman got on her feet,
trying not to meet his gaze.
she walked away
with eyes full of tears.
"why is it that you always have to go?"
"Why is it that you can never stay?"
The man did not answer.
His face was twisted
The streaks on his face made his torment visible.
But, dispite this, he seemed as calm
as a nice day in spring.
He did not move,
not an inch of his being made a sound.
She turned to him begging,
"please just stay with me."
But she had failed to reach him
as the man stood still,
slowly succumbing to the shadows.
She took one step at him,
he took two back.
She started to run at him,
but he only seemed to draw farther and farther away until he vanished out of sight.
"When will you come back to me and save me from my misery?" the woman whispered in her sleep.
"Why did you have to always go?"
"why could you never stay?"
The ghost of the man stood over her; she cried in her sleep, unaware of his presence.
The man opened his mouth to speak for the first and final time.
"I have to go. This is the end."
"I am sorry for all of your pain and suffering."
He nelt down and kissed her
one last time on the cheeck.
"I miss you love, but I am needed in heaven now."
"Please try not to cry any more in your sleep."
With that he took a bow and disapeered from sight.
The woman woke up within seconds after his departue,
smiled and went back to sleep.
She had no more tears to cry; they had all dried up.
The woman had finally found her peace.

lol touche

I'm just a bystander....

lol but i think i like where this conversation is going

Ok so here's a little entertainment for you all to read

So just recently I got into a relationship with the love of my life and the darnedest thing always happens when you get into a serious relationship....you're aproached by more women wanting in on the action lol.

I posted yesterday that I was taken on here and I got several replies from women much older than me who were in shape and gorgeous saying that I was so f-ing hot and they'd bang me any day...

I turned to them and kindly wrote, " if only you would have contacted me 4 months sooner before I met the love of my life, maybe this would have worked out differently. However, I'm sorry to inform you but I have a gf. We can still be friends "

2 out of the 3 responded back to me saying darn I should have known. Oh well, and something along the lines of well keep in touch gorgeous, and let me know if you ever get bored with your woman...

lol

I was a bit surprised because normally it's not the older women that go for me but the younger ones lol. I find it funny that's it's only after the fact that you are in a committed relationship that the members of the opposite sex decide to pounce on you. Lol it's like a universal mating season that occurs right after any given relationship hahaha. anyways hope I didn't ramble too much

haha thanks (((goof))) really apretiate it lol

and hey I brag about the B of A thing because If I have a late payment she can get rid of it lol

jk jk

but still doesn't matter what company you work for. The position of CFO is highly reveered and recognized throughout the country. So basically I'm proud of her :)

Hey everyone! long time no see! anyways I have a success story for everyone to hear.

4 months ago I met the love of my life, Letitia Kendrick, an ex model and now current CFO of one of B of A's branches. She has just turned 30 as of December and I am about to turn 19 this coming monday! Anyways we are absolutely perfect for each other and there isn't a single thing I wouldn't do for her... well there are maybe a few things but let's not get into that. The fact of the matter is that this is a demi/ashton success story but unfortunately I didn't meet her on this site but in real life so I can't vouch for if this site works or not... but there are others than can vouch in my place

anyways good luck to all of you and I wish you all a happy new year!!

Oh la la! GG2 est tres belle. Elle est tres bonne. Elle paraît délicieux!

Ou et mancandyness..... il paraît ca va.....

who knows maybe they are the little boba balls in milk tea

hahaha just kidding

lol boba milk tea sounds good right now

that so these posts get so many views but get so little replies. lol some of them don't even get a responce and the thread just dies. So why do you think this is? Any ideas? hmmm?

one could make the arguement that women are visually driven as much as men if not more:

"I'm looking for my night in shining armour who is this this and this.... musbe this tall, must be financially stable, ect." lol

not trying to put anyone down just had to bring it up

I must have woken up today
crying in my sleep.
It's the only explanation for
the tears running down my cheeck.

I can't remember my dream,
so why am I so upset?
I can't remember my dream,
so why do I even fret?

I must have woken up today
crying in my sleep.
The wounds that were inflicted yesterday
I'm trying not to keep.

And why does my heart hurt so much?
I can't get any sleep.
Why does my head hurt so much?
I can't get on my feet.

I can't remember yesterday.
Why am I curled up in a ball?
Must have been the reason for my dream today,
I can't even see at all.

As I close my eyes and force myself back to sleep,
trying to null my cries,
listening to my voice as I count the sheep,
woundering what's in store for my next surprise.

I have many faces
I smile for many crowds
and for each face that I have
I carry an empty brow

For what am I
at the end of the day
I'm just the guy everyone talks about
the guy in which no one knows his name.
The guy who never frains to pout.

So I sit and put my hand to my pen
and write down my feelings
on the only face that I have yet to use
the only one that shows the true me.

Paper!
with which I let only ink surround
ink which is my best friend
taking to paper like an infestation
and making the best of any so called frown.

For I can take a bad memory
tranfer it to paper
and create a legacy.

This is how I transend my emotions
This is how I release my state
by writing down with pen and paper
while getting a natural high off its taste.

Paper is my most sacred face
and my pen is my closest companion
Sometimes the only way to read me
is to read the face which holds my true desire.

best wishes to you and your family.

my thoughts and prayers and with you

thank you

Some days I sit
curled into a ball
my hand clenching my chest
as my heart begins to fall.

I want to shed my tears
How I want to scream
but I am too proud
to allow my heart to scream.

I want someone to confide in
I feel like I'm alone
and when I look into the mirror
my eyes have a hallow tone.

I'm surrounded by friends
who are full of life
they see me every day
but they do not seem to see my strife.

I think I am depressed
and my mind begins to stall
I feel so much pain
as my heart begins to fall.

single

hope you liked it

I had a dream
that I was walking
down a flight of stairs
and then I turned to the railing
and saw a woman
with long blond hair.
Her hair quickly darkened
and as my jaw dropped in awe,
She turned into a spider,
one of the deadliest of all.
Black was her coat
and grotesque was her body
She looked at me with greedy eyes
she looked as if she was hungry.
That is when my fate was sealed
as I was caught up in her web.
Unable to release myself
as we drew nearer to being newly weds.
She doug her fangs into my breasts
soffocating my screams
and like the spider
cruel and scary
the widow became my queen.
This is not how I intended to die
not in the least bit my desire
as I awake
for goodness sake
thank god it was just a dream.
I look over
and to my horror
my hands and feet
are still bound to her web of deceit.