Le Fabuleux Destin

d'Hélène

16:07 by Hélène

It's amazing what you'll find
When you just open your eyes
Sometimes love can leave you blind
But still you try to cover all the lies
and ignore all the signs
Sometimes love can leave you blind
What I thought was a certainty
has left me spinning in circles again



The lovesong writer's whispering his secrets into a cheap guitar
Lovers intwine the heat of the night and by dawn are apart in the shivering silences

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love is...

18:12 by Hélène

Love is a game
just meant to be played.
Love is a phrase
just overly clichéd.

It's dominated by cheaters,
players, and rule-breakers.
Where three words often said
are lies spoken by fakers.

Love is an emotion
and hormones are the cause.
Love is perfection
that brings out your flaws.

Young ones are swayed
into believing that it's real.
Soon concious of mistakes,
next fear is what you feel.

Love is a wish
desired by so many loners.
Love is a sight
shown off by its owners.

It's a sad pathetic world
when love is only wanted,
for the sake of having it,
and for it to be flaunted.

Love is a drug,
addictive and strong.
Love is a toy
and you're strung along.

The endings are painful,
yet again you will start,
to end with more lies and tears,
and another cruelly broken heart.

Love is a reason
to be treated like dirt.
Love is an excuse,
an excuse to get hurt.

by AellaWind on http://aellawind.deviantart.com/

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17:37 by Hélène

I hate myself for feeling like this
But I can’t help falling in love with you
each time I see you
I can only smile
and your eyes make me melt all over again
how do you make me feel this way
tell me
do you feel the same
cause when I close my eyes its you I see
end this emptyness
please
I was unaware of how empty I felt
untill I met you
and now I am completely aware of how perfectly miserable I feel
and I was happy untill I met you
at least
I was blisfully unaware of how completely miserbale my life was
until there was you

is stom. i know. gwn een opwelling :)

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