Come on!
Just say it and I'll do it...
Don't lie!
I know you're longing to it...
Just say!
Whatever's on your mind
'cuz I
Ain't gonna wait much more time...
It's not that hard to say...
I know you'll find a way...
Everytime you're near
You make me wanna scream
"Why the hell you treat me this way?!"
I want you to be clear
It's you I wanna hear
I'm begging you to say it now...
Okay!
It is my time to talk now.
Don't speak!
'cuz I will say it anyhow...
Is it that hard to understand?
You know I used to love you so bad...
It wasn't hard for me to say...
How come you still can't find a way?!
Everytime you're near
You make me
This has got to stop.
You say "No",
I hear "Maybe".
You say "Maybe",
I hear "Yes".
You say "Yes",
I hear "Forever".
So please,
Shut up.
I don't want to hear another word from you until you say you're sorry.
Sorry for all the lies you've told me,
Sorry for all the pain you've caused,
Sorry for all the mess you've made,
Sorry for everything you've done.
So please,
Say it.
For you, For me, For us. Say it.
Come on!
Just say it and I'll do it...
Don't lie!
I know you're longing to it...
Just say!
Whatever's on your mind
'cuz I
Ain't gonna wait much more time...
It's not that hard to say...
I know you'll find a way...
Everytime you're near
You make me wanna scream
"Why the hell you treat me this way?!"
I want you to be clear
It's you I wanna hear
I'm begging you to say it now...
Okay!
It is my time to talk now.
Don't speak!
'cuz I will say it anyhow...
Is it that hard to understand?
You know I used to love you so bad...
It wasn't hard for me to say...
How come you still can't find a way?!
Everytime you're near
You make me
This has got to stop.
You say "No",
I hear "Maybe".
You say "Maybe",
I hear "Yes".
You say "Yes",
I hear "Forever".
So please,
Shut up.
I don't want to hear another word from you until you say you're sorry.
Sorry for all the lies you've told me,
Sorry for all the pain you've caused,
Sorry for all the mess you've made,
Sorry for everything you've done.
So please,
Say it.
For you, For me, For us. Say it.
Her soft, powdered skin,
And her long golden hair,
Still felt soft to him,
The same expressionless stare.
Her Smooth dry lips,
And un-tanned neck,
Her perfectly shaped hips,
He was still a nervous wreck.
Her thin, bony shoulders,
Slighly bonier than they were,
Her body ever-colder,
But he was still in love with her.
He knew he shouldnt be there,
But he still felt no remorse,
He lay motionlessly besides her,
And kissed his lost-loves corpse.
For the past hour I've been staring, trying to decide what to write, what to do.
I can't just "leave" dA. It played such a huge role in my life than most of you may ever imagine. You guys cheered me up when I was feeling lonely, when I felt like I had no one else to talk to.
I can't just leave. But I also don't know how to get back.
Miss you all.
These last six months have been a nightmare.
My mom died and I'll never get over it. She used to see everything I posted on dA and used to show it her friends and tell them how proud she was of me and stuff. Now she's gone and I wasn't even there.
The scariest thing? I'm next. My dad had cancer, my mom had cancer (twice), tons of people in my family had cancer. Some died, some didn't. We'll see.
This changed me a lot. I'm never going to be the same person again so I don't even know when or if I'm going to continue my Emotive Self-Portraits project.
Anyway, just wanted to let you know I'm kinda-back.
Due to personal reasons I'm leaving dA until further notice. I will return somewhere along Winter'08.
Those of you who want to keep in touch please e-mail me at lanr@vodafone.pt
(THIS IS NOT MY MSN ADDRESS! E-mail me here and I will give you my msn address)
cya soon
Artur
I wish you the best today May your spirit keep the freedom of a butterfly in spring, and may your heart be filled always with the joys of simple things. May your essence claim the freshness of the new laid morning dew. All of this... and more... is my Birthday wish for you.
Monday's child is fair of face. Tuesday's child is full of grace. Wednesday's child is loving and giving. Thursday's child works hard for a living, Friday's child fears no foe. Saturday's child has far to go. And Sunday’s child is bonny and wise in every way.
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