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I’m really sorry about before
Honestly it’s not about trust
I know at times I’m really complicated
I don’t know, it’s just…
I want you to know I care
And you should know how much I do
That’s where I tend to screw things up
But every word I say to you is true
When I’m with you, I feel special
Every time we laugh, talk and play
You make my heart flutter constantly
And I never want that feeling or you, to go away
I know I may not be perfect…
But what we have doesn’t need to be faster
I’d never want to pressure you
Now please, smile for master? c:
Honestly it’s not about trust
I know at times I’m really complicated
I don’t know, it’s just…
I want you to know I care
And you should know how much I do
That’s where I tend to screw things up
But every word I say to you is true
When I’m with you, I feel special
Every time we laugh, talk and play
You make my heart flutter constantly
And I never want that feeling or you, to go away
I know I may not be perfect…
But what we have doesn’t need to be faster
I’d never want to pressure you
Now please, smile for master? c:
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Master of Fate
Ten years a warrior,
Ten years near hell's door.
Ten years of death in mud,
Covered deep in blood.
Deep in his heart
A son of war,
Never before with no sword in hand,
Shackles broken, left alone to stand.
Ten dead laid around him,
Eyes deep in varied terror.
Bodies hurt limb to limb,
His expression deep and grim.
Others go day to day
Without a single change.
But this man, this monster full of hate-
He is the master of his own fate.
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Look To You
It hurts on lonely nights when bright clouds loom above this part of our world. One insignificant part of the entirety of civilization whispering wishes to the wind. The crisp chill of April's eve is a welcome change. Yet I cannot remember for the life of me the reasons why I said I must leave. It all seems so long ago, though still I hold my heart out on my sleeve. Its flames newly doused by realization of the greater scheme; life has its plans for me, though I cannot pretend to see. I keep looking over my shoulder wishing I could go back, but I know deep down this path is one which can not be retraced. Though I remember the way as I do my A
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Laugh
Clockwork Dandy, when you laugh, I feel like children tremble with fear
and their mothers are hiding them in brush lockers, for only they don't meet you
Crying is pouring out a wild wave that drowns the innocents and throw the bad on their knees
You know how to make the world love you and hate you at the same time
Sometimes you smile wryly, looking at the ugliness that surrounds you
and then want to change everything, but you can't do anything
Only your laughter, from which the shivers go through the backs, can change something
Laugh, Clockwork Dandy, as loud as you can
In your small house near the Fleet Street, where modes of eternity work
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This one is pretty recent actually, also don't ask... a girl asked me to be her uhm... "master" while role playing before >////>
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