<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:22:46.510-08:00</updated><category term='3'/><title type='text'>All That Can't Be Said...</title><subtitle type='html'>This is where my brain is able to release the electricity it builds up. Thank you for reading.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3101016022807184081</id><published>2012-02-15T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T00:49:09.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Can I...</title><content type='html'>You've given more than anyone else&lt;br /&gt;You've bared your soul for me&lt;br /&gt;You've made me believe in love&lt;br /&gt;And given me reason to believe in my self&lt;br /&gt;When I am surrounded by doubts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I show you&lt;br /&gt;The love I have for you?&lt;br /&gt;How can I demonstrate&lt;br /&gt;The peace you've given to my soul?&lt;br /&gt;There is no real way to do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to take you around the world&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to build you a castle&lt;br /&gt;There's no way I can show you&lt;br /&gt;The effect you've had on me&lt;br /&gt;But I can try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always love you&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather jump of a cliff&lt;br /&gt;Then hurt you in any way&lt;br /&gt;I want to be part of your family&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to be part of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that you have done&lt;br /&gt;All that you have shown me&lt;br /&gt;All that you have made me believe&lt;br /&gt;When I thought I couldn't believe in anymore&lt;br /&gt;Would take several lifetimes to repay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-15-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3101016022807184081?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3101016022807184081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3101016022807184081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3101016022807184081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3101016022807184081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/02/how-can-i.html' title='How Can I...'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-678026805009232981</id><published>2012-02-13T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T01:43:33.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Swan...</title><content type='html'>I tell you you're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And you tell me to shush&lt;br /&gt;I tell you that you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;And you say you're not&lt;br /&gt;It's like you don't believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you that you look incredible&lt;br /&gt;Your hand's hands go to your face&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what happened to you&lt;br /&gt;To make you think you&amp;nbsp;are the ugly duckling&lt;br /&gt;But to me you are a beautiful swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you somehow&lt;br /&gt;Just how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;How much you are loved&lt;br /&gt;How much people care for you&lt;br /&gt;How much I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a smile&lt;br /&gt;That calms the storms in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A voice that gives me chills&lt;br /&gt;A body that hypnotizes me&lt;br /&gt;And you still think you're not attractive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have to spend my entire life&lt;br /&gt;Showing you what a goddess you are&lt;br /&gt;Than that's what it'll have to be&lt;br /&gt;You won't make it easy&lt;br /&gt;But it'll be worth it just being with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-13-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-678026805009232981?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/678026805009232981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=678026805009232981' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;For the millionth time&lt;br /&gt;Tracing every inch of your face&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your skin&lt;br /&gt;But you're still so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kiss your lips&lt;br /&gt;Taste your sweetness&lt;br /&gt;Feel your breath on my face&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can't right now&lt;br /&gt;And it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;We talk all the time about&lt;br /&gt;What we're going to do&lt;br /&gt;Once we see each other&lt;br /&gt;Will we faint or will be be dangerous?&lt;br /&gt;I think we both know the answer to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you badly&lt;br /&gt;And that's something I've never said before&lt;br /&gt;I can taste what it'll be like with you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't grasp it right now&lt;br /&gt;But I'll hold it in a vice grip when&amp;nbsp;I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the most important part of my life&lt;br /&gt;You've already taught me a lot about my self&lt;br /&gt;I want to know everything about you&lt;br /&gt;And I want to taste every part of you&lt;br /&gt;I know we can get there some day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-10-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8377665326305462215?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8377665326305462215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8377665326305462215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8377665326305462215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8377665326305462215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/02/answers.html' title='Answers...'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-791734918463062395</id><published>2012-02-06T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T13:23:25.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awakened My Soul...</title><content type='html'>Another night without you&lt;br /&gt;It's cold and your not there to warm me&lt;br /&gt;The nights are getting longer&lt;br /&gt;And my patience is running thinner&lt;br /&gt;I don't why I still feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout your name from the rooftops&lt;br /&gt;Tell the whole world that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Scream to everyone I know about you&lt;br /&gt;But I know I can't and I shouldn't right now&lt;br /&gt;And it's killing me that I can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've touched a part of me&lt;br /&gt;That I thought was numb and dead&lt;br /&gt;You've awakened my soul&lt;br /&gt;And given me a gift I can not repay&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you, even if you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still worries me&lt;br /&gt;That someone else will sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;That someone else will get to you before me&lt;br /&gt;The thought of it kills me&lt;br /&gt;And you've given me no reason to think that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything to be with you&lt;br /&gt;I would cross any distance&lt;br /&gt;I'm already&amp;nbsp;carrying the burden&lt;br /&gt;Of being here without you&lt;br /&gt;And that's the heaviest weight of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-6-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-791734918463062395?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3061067524169319355</id><published>2012-01-29T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T01:30:55.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are...</title><content type='html'>You are my reason to dream&lt;br /&gt;You are the one who gives me hope&lt;br /&gt;You are the one who made me believe&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my head&lt;br /&gt;You are there every second of every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;Is a story of chance and longing&lt;br /&gt;It happened as I never thought it could&lt;br /&gt;You were hiding from me&lt;br /&gt;And now I don't want to lose sight of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these things I've told you before&lt;br /&gt;I've told you how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;And you don't believe me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have to spend the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Showing you how wonderful you really are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;You don't give me a moment's rest&lt;br /&gt;I want to understand all of you&lt;br /&gt;All I ever want to do now&lt;br /&gt;Is show you how much you make me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-30-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3061067524169319355?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3061067524169319355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3061067524169319355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3061067524169319355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3061067524169319355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-are.html' title='You Are...'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7096998294522374505</id><published>2012-01-28T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T02:59:27.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Source of Light</title><content type='html'>My life has taken bizarre turns lately&lt;br /&gt;Didn't see any of this coming&lt;br /&gt;Although the signs were clear sometimes&lt;br /&gt;You were the biggest suprise of them all&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't expect to fall for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darkness continues to surround me&lt;br /&gt;Mostly of my own making&lt;br /&gt;Not taking responsibility when I should've&lt;br /&gt;You've become the one source of light&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you outta my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've given me the biggest reason&lt;br /&gt;To wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And stare the demons back down&lt;br /&gt;You're the goal I have to achieve&lt;br /&gt;I can't see going anywhere else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will see these battles through&lt;br /&gt;And be there when the victory flag is raised&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter how far down I go now&lt;br /&gt;You are always there for me&lt;br /&gt;And now you have all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-28-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7096998294522374505?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3311439938533236015</id><published>2012-01-27T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T03:24:17.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Desire in Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>I'm lying beside you&lt;br /&gt;Your hand is on my chest&lt;br /&gt;We've done what we've been wanting to do&lt;br /&gt;For what seems like forever&lt;br /&gt;And I can't get the smile off my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the desire in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice echoing in my ears&lt;br /&gt;I feel your breath on my skin&lt;br /&gt;I feel you nibble my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;I taste the sweetness of your lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were everything I imagined you'd be&lt;br /&gt;Soft and giving, you knew what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;You didn't dissapoint&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel&lt;br /&gt;You were the goddess I knew you would be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You did everything you said you would&lt;br /&gt;We almost couldn't stop ourselves&lt;br /&gt;We almost started the fire right there&lt;br /&gt;You deserved a knight&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I just hoped I was everything you needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I've been dreaming about is coming true&lt;br /&gt;The woman that I have been waiting for is here&lt;br /&gt;It took longer than I wanted to get to her&lt;br /&gt;But all the risks paid off&lt;br /&gt;All I want now, all I ever want anymore is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-27-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3311439938533236015?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3311439938533236015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3311439938533236015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3311439938533236015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3311439938533236015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/desire-in-your-eyes.html' title='The Desire in Your Eyes'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5408921442330125461</id><published>2012-01-27T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T03:04:39.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When the Fire is Over....</title><content type='html'>You've touched me in ways&lt;br /&gt;That I still can't explain&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to explain&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Even from so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've told me things&lt;br /&gt;You've done things&lt;br /&gt;That no other woman ever has&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how you got a hold of me&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going through changes in our lives&lt;br /&gt;And all we can talk about&lt;br /&gt;Is what we'll do when we're together&lt;br /&gt;When the fire is finally over&lt;br /&gt;Will we still be together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see that far in the future&lt;br /&gt;But if&amp;nbsp;where we've been now&lt;br /&gt;Is any indication of where I want to go&lt;br /&gt;Then may God give the strength&lt;br /&gt;To see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-27-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5408921442330125461?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5408921442330125461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5408921442330125461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5408921442330125461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5408921442330125461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-fire-is-over.html' title='When the Fire is Over....'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-101299966994039831</id><published>2012-01-23T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:10:30.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All We Can Do...</title><content type='html'>It happened&lt;br /&gt;It happened in a way I didn't think was possible&lt;br /&gt;A way I never thought was possible&lt;br /&gt;But it happened&lt;br /&gt;And I'm now that much closer to Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said the words I've never heard&lt;br /&gt;Words I've felt and never spoken&lt;br /&gt;She's made me feel things&lt;br /&gt;That were either elusive or false before&lt;br /&gt;And it happened faster than I thought it could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be there to show her&lt;br /&gt;What those words have done to me&lt;br /&gt;It's making my Hell easier to deal with&lt;br /&gt;It's calmed my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything to be with her right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has her problems that&lt;br /&gt;Are nothing compared to mine&lt;br /&gt;She's fighting her battles and I am fighting mine&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is be there for each other&lt;br /&gt;And hope there's something left when the smoke settles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with her after all this&lt;br /&gt;I want to spend the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Making her smile, making her happy&lt;br /&gt;All because of what she said to me&lt;br /&gt;"I love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-23-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-101299966994039831?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/101299966994039831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=101299966994039831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/101299966994039831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/101299966994039831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-we-can-do.html' title='All We Can Do...'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7413513642736474852</id><published>2012-01-21T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:43:45.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Rain Fall...</title><content type='html'>Outside,&amp;nbsp;the rain is falling&lt;br /&gt;The time and the moment&lt;br /&gt;We knew was coming has arrived&lt;br /&gt;We both knew the consequences&lt;br /&gt;Of where this would take us&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'm ready for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only the lingering doubts&lt;br /&gt;Of too many false starts&lt;br /&gt;Too many unfulfilled promises&lt;br /&gt;Too many elusive dreams&lt;br /&gt;But she is no longer a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is real&lt;br /&gt;It feels to goddamn good not to be&lt;br /&gt;She's done things&amp;nbsp;for me&lt;br /&gt;That no woman has before&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I'm worth her efforts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be her knight&lt;br /&gt;She deserves nothing less&lt;br /&gt;She's patiently waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;But am I worth the wait?&lt;br /&gt;I'll only find out when I am&amp;nbsp;in her arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is only the beginning&lt;br /&gt;We'll have to fight battles together&lt;br /&gt;Cross oceans and face down even more storms&lt;br /&gt;But to be with her, the woman I love, I can only say&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-21-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7413513642736474852?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7156780228562392171</id><published>2012-01-19T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T00:28:48.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carried Away</title><content type='html'>Her skin is wet&lt;br /&gt;Her clothes cling to her body&lt;br /&gt;She's the most beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;He''s ever seen in his life&lt;br /&gt;She's dancing for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They weren't supposed to be out this late&lt;br /&gt;The clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Were suppose to make the day short&lt;br /&gt;But they got carried away with each other&lt;br /&gt;As they always do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day with her has been an adventure&lt;br /&gt;They've gone places he can only imagine&lt;br /&gt;She's shown him the kind of life&lt;br /&gt;That he's only ever dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;And he'd do anything to keep that life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They take their time getting home&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Splashing in puddles&lt;br /&gt;Even dancing together&lt;br /&gt;They know the warm house is waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They finally get home&lt;br /&gt;The warmness of the house greets them&lt;br /&gt;They're taking off each other's wet clothes&lt;br /&gt;They're holding each other by the fire&lt;br /&gt;Heaven has found them and they will never let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-19-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7156780228562392171?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7156780228562392171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7156780228562392171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7156780228562392171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7156780228562392171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/carried-away.html' title='Carried Away'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-314763789146054212</id><published>2012-01-19T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T00:19:12.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing in the Rain</title><content type='html'>I wanna see you&lt;br /&gt;Dancing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Through all the storms in your life&lt;br /&gt;Even the ones I cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there&lt;br /&gt;To hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And tell you everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know&lt;br /&gt;What a struggle it is some times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go through whatever hell there is&lt;br /&gt;Just to be in Heaven with you&lt;br /&gt;You've heard me say this a million times before&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care anymore&lt;br /&gt;I say them a million times more if you believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You deserve nothing but the best&lt;br /&gt;From me and from everyone else&lt;br /&gt;You haven't got that yet&lt;br /&gt;And that really makes me angry&lt;br /&gt;Makes we want to try that much harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are all that matters to me now&lt;br /&gt;You are the light at the end of my tunnel&lt;br /&gt;I will be there when I can&lt;br /&gt;And I will fight whatever battles I have to&lt;br /&gt;To get to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-19-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-314763789146054212?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/314763789146054212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=314763789146054212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/314763789146054212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/314763789146054212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/dancing-in-rain.html' title='Dancing in the Rain'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2864853314353354522</id><published>2012-01-17T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:21:21.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All That You Have Done...</title><content type='html'>I've had faith in you always&lt;br /&gt;Since I was a kid&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to walk your path&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes on the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;But always with an eye on the goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've given me life&lt;br /&gt;You've given me people who love me&lt;br /&gt;You've now given me a reason&lt;br /&gt;To once again believe in something&lt;br /&gt;I thought was forever lost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road ahead is never easy&lt;br /&gt;Not for any of us&lt;br /&gt;It's what we do with the choices presented&lt;br /&gt;That determines our fate&lt;br /&gt;We can blame no one but ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that you have done&lt;br /&gt;Is pointed me in the right way&lt;br /&gt;And the path I currently find myself on&lt;br /&gt;Is leading me towards someone&lt;br /&gt;Who I hope will be the light I have been looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be wrong to hold on to hope&lt;br /&gt;But it's how I choose to deal with it&lt;br /&gt;And if I can follow through on it&lt;br /&gt;I'll finally find the angel&lt;br /&gt;You promised me long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-17-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2864853314353354522?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4344153126656376787</id><published>2012-01-17T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:08:17.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time and Faith</title><content type='html'>Another morning without you&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to feel the warmth of your touch&lt;br /&gt;Looking beside me&lt;br /&gt;And knowing you're not here&lt;br /&gt;Is becoming an excercise in depression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think there could be someone else&lt;br /&gt;Who could take the place you now occupy&lt;br /&gt;I think the same things about you sometimes&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else who could do what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;I have to learn to have faith in that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I write here&lt;br /&gt;The more I want the future to be now&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to imagine anymore&lt;br /&gt;What life with you will be like&lt;br /&gt;I want to start living it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll take time to do that&lt;br /&gt;And we have all the time we need&lt;br /&gt;That isn't the problem&lt;br /&gt;The problem is having the patience&lt;br /&gt;That we will be with each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are all I've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way to say it&lt;br /&gt;I will find a way to you&lt;br /&gt;Might take me longer than expected&lt;br /&gt;But I will be in your arms some day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-17-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4344153126656376787?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4344153126656376787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=4344153126656376787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4344153126656376787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4344153126656376787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-and-faith.html' title='Time and Faith'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5169491830538198383</id><published>2012-01-16T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T15:43:42.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piece of My Soul....</title><content type='html'>I've made mistakes with you&lt;br /&gt;I make mistakes with everybody&lt;br /&gt;Underestimating the impact of&amp;nbsp;my words&lt;br /&gt;And not taking seriously what their trying to say&lt;br /&gt;It's caused it's share of damage before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said things to me&lt;br /&gt;That no one has ever dared say&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder how real they are&lt;br /&gt;Although by this point&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be questioning that anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get to you&lt;br /&gt;Find out how much of what you say is real&lt;br /&gt;You're the most sincere person I know&lt;br /&gt;But everyone hides things&lt;br /&gt;Even from those they&amp;nbsp;know they don't have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know if everything we've talked about&lt;br /&gt;Can actually happen&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel your skin&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear your laugh&lt;br /&gt;I want to share your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna take all that I am to do that&lt;br /&gt;It'll cost me a&amp;nbsp;piece of my soul&lt;br /&gt;But to find myself locked in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Will be worth that price&lt;br /&gt;Evcen if I have to lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-16-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5169491830538198383?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5169491830538198383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5169491830538198383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5169491830538198383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5169491830538198383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/piece-of-my-soul.html' title='A Piece of My Soul....'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-1484284369987489770</id><published>2012-01-16T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T14:57:17.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rising to the Surface</title><content type='html'>You keep me at a distance&lt;br /&gt;Always wanting more&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why you do it&lt;br /&gt;Am I not saying the right things?&lt;br /&gt;Or have I said too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not giving me any reason&lt;br /&gt;To doubt how you feel&lt;br /&gt;It's my insecurites rising to the surface&lt;br /&gt;It's a problem we both share&lt;br /&gt;We both have our demons to face down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you doubt yourself&lt;br /&gt;And the things you say about yourself&lt;br /&gt;Don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt;I understand where they come from&lt;br /&gt;But it drives me up the wall because you're not like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the face&amp;nbsp;I see in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what you see&lt;br /&gt;I'm not as confident as I should be&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm starting to be that with you&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm helping you through these changes&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there on the other side with you?&lt;br /&gt;I want to be, but only God can see that far&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not,&amp;nbsp;if I'm only traveling with you that far&lt;br /&gt;I only want you to know what you have done to me&lt;br /&gt;And what you have meant to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-16-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-1484284369987489770?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1484284369987489770/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2767101518091849757</id><published>2012-01-16T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T14:42:07.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complete the Story...</title><content type='html'>Lying here in the dark&lt;br /&gt;The same thoughts roll over my mind&lt;br /&gt;Wishing that somehow&amp;nbsp;she was here&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to smell&amp;nbsp;her skin&lt;br /&gt;My mind is lost again in it's imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an undeniable level of guilt&lt;br /&gt;When I think about what has to happen&lt;br /&gt;To make our fantasies reality&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the pain that it will cause&lt;br /&gt;Especially to those who can't understand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see my Queen&lt;br /&gt;More than anything in my life right now&lt;br /&gt;She's the reason I still cling to hope&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a better person for her&lt;br /&gt;I still believe that all this is possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's given me a reason to want to things&lt;br /&gt;That I never thought of before&lt;br /&gt;And if I did&lt;br /&gt;It was only in recesses of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And it was gone with the light of the next morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with her some day&lt;br /&gt;We will find out if everything we've been talking about&lt;br /&gt;Is for nothing, was only just fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Or if we were willing to follow through&lt;br /&gt;And complete the story we've started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-16-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2767101518091849757?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2767101518091849757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5153572893572956386</id><published>2012-01-14T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T02:48:07.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Knight and the Queen</title><content type='html'>He sees her from across the hall&lt;br /&gt;Her dress sparkles in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;She looks like something from a dream&lt;br /&gt;Except that in this knight's dreams&lt;br /&gt;She isn't crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks over to her slowly&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't wish to disturb her&lt;br /&gt;Just to find out what is troubling her&lt;br /&gt;She looks at him, their eyes meet&lt;br /&gt;And their souls connect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wipes the tears from her eyes&lt;br /&gt;As he approaches her&lt;br /&gt;He says something soft to her&lt;br /&gt;Her smile returns to her face&lt;br /&gt;And the night seems brighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes the hankerchief from her&lt;br /&gt;And wipes her tears&lt;br /&gt;He asks his Queen what troubles her&lt;br /&gt;He vows to fix whatever ails her&lt;br /&gt;She takes his hand and tells him he just did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moonlight captures her eyes&lt;br /&gt;He's never seen anything so beautiful in his life&lt;br /&gt;He tells her she'll never have to cry again&lt;br /&gt;She pulls him in and their lips meet&lt;br /&gt;His hand goes behind her back and he pulls her in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows the price of what she's doing&lt;br /&gt;But she wants to be with this knight forever&lt;br /&gt;He knows the battles he will have to fight&lt;br /&gt;Having been through more hell than any two people should have&lt;br /&gt;This Knight and this Queen deserve a happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-14-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Queen'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2995384930986066618</id><published>2012-01-14T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T02:03:56.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No One...</title><content type='html'>Sitting here alone again&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of your touch&lt;br /&gt;What'll finally happen&lt;br /&gt;When we finally see each other&lt;br /&gt;Scares and excites me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that there could be someone else&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how much you've captured me&lt;br /&gt;No one else could excite me like this&lt;br /&gt;Or leave me as breathless as you do&lt;br /&gt;I don't want there to be anyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna show you&lt;br /&gt;That what I'm telling you is true&lt;br /&gt;You say it's just you&lt;br /&gt;But being so far away from you&lt;br /&gt;I can understand where it comes from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else&lt;br /&gt;That could ever talk to me the way you do&lt;br /&gt;No one that I would want to talk to like this&lt;br /&gt;You've brought out a side of me that&amp;nbsp;was hidden&lt;br /&gt;But is only a side I'm going to show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've changed me&lt;br /&gt;And it's something that I've wanted to happen&lt;br /&gt;For a long time now and you've done it&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life to show you&lt;br /&gt;Then that's all the time that I'll have to use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-14-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2995384930986066618?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-1216040512086444252</id><published>2012-01-12T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T23:39:53.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lifetime Away</title><content type='html'>A moment of clarity&lt;br /&gt;A way to see clearly&lt;br /&gt;When all you've been seeing is darkness&lt;br /&gt;She says a few words to you&lt;br /&gt;And your soul feels like it's healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been lost without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to describe it&lt;br /&gt;I've only heard your voice once&lt;br /&gt;Only had the chance to gaze at you once&lt;br /&gt;And it's been the happiest I've ever felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do anything more&lt;br /&gt;Any more than I already have&lt;br /&gt;To show you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;How much I want to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Show you what you've done to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still lost&lt;br /&gt;Because you're not here to see any of this&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not there to take you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I will be some day&lt;br /&gt;But that day seems like a lifetime away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we do finally see each other&lt;br /&gt;It'll be the moment we've been dreaming about&lt;br /&gt;It won't be a test, it'll be a moment of revelation&lt;br /&gt;This is where we are supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;And it's gonna be this perfect for the rest of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-13-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-1216040512086444252?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1216040512086444252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=1216040512086444252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1216040512086444252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1216040512086444252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/lifetime-away.html' title='A Lifetime Away'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5334840050166424556</id><published>2012-01-12T00:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T00:23:55.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Armor</title><content type='html'>I'm lying here beside a Queen&lt;br /&gt;Her bare arm is draped over mine&lt;br /&gt;She's sleeping softly&lt;br /&gt;Her leg rubbing against mine&lt;br /&gt;As she dreams&lt;br /&gt;How did I ever get so lucky?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She contacted me this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't heard from her all day&lt;br /&gt;We're at the forefront of each other's minds&lt;br /&gt;And it was unusual not to hear from her like this&lt;br /&gt;But there it was, staring back at me from the screen&lt;br /&gt;A single message, "I'm here!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My heart stopped&lt;br /&gt;Did she really mean it?&lt;br /&gt;Did she really take that leap?&lt;br /&gt;Was she really doing this for me?&lt;br /&gt;Was I ready to finally hold my Queen?&lt;br /&gt;Or was I going to dissapoint her?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I asked where she was&lt;br /&gt;I knew the location&lt;br /&gt;It was real, it was finally real&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get out there fast enough&lt;br /&gt;I wished I could've flown&lt;br /&gt;But I needed time to think&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I rehearsed what I would do&lt;br /&gt;Even though I knew it was foolish&lt;br /&gt;It needed to just flow&lt;br /&gt;We both had been waiting for this moment&lt;br /&gt;At times thinking that it would never happen&lt;br /&gt;But now it was, the dream was finally coming true&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I found her room&lt;br /&gt;I've seen this place so often&lt;br /&gt;But it's like I've never seen it before&lt;br /&gt;I find her room number&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing at her doora nd I hear nothing &lt;br /&gt;Besides my heart beatting madly&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The door opens, she's standing in front of me&lt;br /&gt;She's the goddess I'd been imagining&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is smile and mumble, "Hi."&lt;br /&gt;As expected, her hands go to her face as she smiles&lt;br /&gt;I move towards her, raising my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pulling hers gently away from her face&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Her smile melts my soul&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we've gone through so far&lt;br /&gt;Was worth it all for that first moment&lt;br /&gt;She's finally able to say, "Hi."&lt;br /&gt;Her voice reverberates in my skull&lt;br /&gt;All other sounds disappear&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Our hands fall&lt;br /&gt;I lean in to kiss her, her lips are soft&lt;br /&gt;My breath leaves my body&lt;br /&gt;Her hands grab my jacket and pulls it off&lt;br /&gt;My armor hits the floor&lt;br /&gt;And she has all of me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I push her gently back towards the bed&lt;br /&gt;I pick her up, I can't get enough of her&lt;br /&gt;I lay her down on the bed&lt;br /&gt;She pulls at my shirt&lt;br /&gt;Her hand touches my bare skin&lt;br /&gt;My entire body warms at her touch&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She's the angel God promised me&lt;br /&gt;She touches me in ways that I've never dreamed&lt;br /&gt;She was afraid of dissapointing me&lt;br /&gt;She still doesn't know how impossible that is&lt;br /&gt;I can tell that she's feeling the same&lt;br /&gt;If the smile on her face is any indication&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She's sleeping now&lt;br /&gt;The sun makes it's appearance through the windoiw&lt;br /&gt;My life as I know it has changed&lt;br /&gt;It changed from thet first moment before we met&lt;br /&gt;From that first revelation, that first moment of truth&lt;br /&gt;And there's no going back from this&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I want to show her that I am her knight&lt;br /&gt;She no longer has anything to fear&lt;br /&gt;Even if it kills me, however much of my blood is required&lt;br /&gt;She is my everything now, I want to be with her forever&lt;br /&gt;She is my Queen, and I will serve her forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-11-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5334840050166424556?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5334840050166424556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5334840050166424556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5334840050166424556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5334840050166424556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/armor.html' title='Armor'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5804114493973847844</id><published>2012-01-12T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:56:05.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknown</title><content type='html'>The hallway is dark&lt;br /&gt;Longer than he imagined&lt;br /&gt;Her door is at the end of the hall&lt;br /&gt;Like a thousand B-Movies he's seen&lt;br /&gt;Every heartbeat brings him closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's standing in front of the door&lt;br /&gt;Every pore on his body is sweating&lt;br /&gt;He knocks on the door&lt;br /&gt;He hears soft footsteps behind it&lt;br /&gt;The door open, and everything in him stops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's an angel&lt;br /&gt;Her hair flows around her shoulders like water&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes scan him, not sure if he's real&lt;br /&gt;Her white robes drape over her delicate body&lt;br /&gt;A soft hand reaches out and touches his shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks up at him, with a breathtaking smile&lt;br /&gt;She pulls him into the room&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't take much effort&lt;br /&gt;He's now under her spell&lt;br /&gt;He's feeling her arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hands reach her hips&lt;br /&gt;Her arms coil themselves around his neck&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes meet, two worlds collide&lt;br /&gt;Their lips touch softly, breathlessly&lt;br /&gt;Her arms tighten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hands slide to her back&lt;br /&gt;He feels as if all of God's promises have been fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;He takes her onto the bed, her hair falls back&lt;br /&gt;He kisses her neck&lt;br /&gt;Her breath leaves her body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment of ecstasy has arrived&lt;br /&gt;Two souls have finally connected&lt;br /&gt;They've waited so long for this&lt;br /&gt;They know what each other wants&lt;br /&gt;And as he feels as if heaven has come to Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hears her whisper softly in his ear, “I love you.”&lt;br /&gt;She's sleeping now, her hair is all around him&lt;br /&gt;She is his entire world&lt;br /&gt;She's the angel he was promised &lt;br /&gt;He'll never let her go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-12-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5804114493973847844?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5804114493973847844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5804114493973847844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5804114493973847844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5804114493973847844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/unknown.html' title='Unknown'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7193354990831400807</id><published>2012-01-11T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T00:50:22.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Denying...</title><content type='html'>There's questions&lt;br /&gt;That've been pulling at my heart&lt;br /&gt;For a long time now&lt;br /&gt;It's understandable given the situation&lt;br /&gt;And it's a healthy question to ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is my heart getting ahead of my heard again?&lt;br /&gt;Am I going with feelings that aren't real again?&lt;br /&gt;Does she feel the same way as I do?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I even care if she does&lt;br /&gt;If she's not even here to show me how she feels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be the first time I've been here&lt;br /&gt;Last time I was here, I didn't see the danger coming&lt;br /&gt;This time I'm far enough away too see it&lt;br /&gt;But I still feel so much closer to the dream then before&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to be doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no denying how she makes me feel&lt;br /&gt;I don't want anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But am I saving my love for a dream?&lt;br /&gt;Or am I wating for a nightmare and don't know it?&lt;br /&gt;There's no way I can possibly tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says things to me&lt;br /&gt;No one has ever said to me before&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to hear her voice as she says them&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now, I can't for a while&lt;br /&gt;And it's driving me mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know what this does to me&lt;br /&gt;I hope she will someday&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what this is doing to her&lt;br /&gt;I'll either wake up to a dream come true or a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;To see her would be worth either one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-11-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7193354990831400807?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7193354990831400807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7193354990831400807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7193354990831400807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7193354990831400807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-denying.html' title='No Denying...'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7998187341520430893</id><published>2012-01-10T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:34:23.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>This place &lt;br /&gt;No longer feels like home&lt;br /&gt;There's no escaping that anymore&lt;br /&gt;I know where my home is now&lt;br /&gt;And it's far away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A home is where you feel wanted&lt;br /&gt;Where you feel like you belong&lt;br /&gt;Where you feel loved and honored&lt;br /&gt;I haven't felt way in a long time&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to feel that with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my fault if I don't feel this way&lt;br /&gt;And nobody else's&lt;br /&gt;I've been here long enough to call it home&lt;br /&gt;And yet how can it no longer feel like that?&lt;br /&gt;It's because my heart's already moved to somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels so familiar, so warm and inviting&lt;br /&gt;But it also feels strange, and a little scary&lt;br /&gt;Because it's a home I've never seen&lt;br /&gt;It's a place I've never been to&lt;br /&gt;But it's where I know I should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've made me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;You make me want to leave behind&lt;br /&gt;All that is familiar and comfortable&lt;br /&gt;All that I know and embrace the unknown&lt;br /&gt;You've taken away my fear of doing that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be there soon&lt;br /&gt;But it won't be easy&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that when it does happen&lt;br /&gt;You'll have that same magic that you do now&lt;br /&gt;I have no doubt in my mind that you will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-10-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7998187341520430893?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-91789400599149051</id><published>2012-01-09T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T02:10:36.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever You're Near...</title><content type='html'>There's a tightness in my chest&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You whisper words in my ears&lt;br /&gt;My brain tingles&lt;br /&gt;My eyes widen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun seems brighter&lt;br /&gt;The day seems longer&lt;br /&gt;Time itself slows to a crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;To feel like the world is finally yours&lt;br /&gt;That God finally gave you the angel he promised&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You don't know what this does to me&lt;br /&gt;And you can't see the affects yet&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else knows, but they still don't believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you how much you've changed me&lt;br /&gt;How much you're making me stronger&lt;br /&gt;It'll take all the time I have, but I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is no longer a fantasty&lt;br /&gt;You're worth everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm certain of that now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-9-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-91789400599149051?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/91789400599149051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=91789400599149051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/91789400599149051'/><link rel='self' 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be doing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that one thing that keeps me from you&lt;br /&gt;You know what it is better than I do&lt;br /&gt;It looks like it's killing you as much as it is me&lt;br /&gt;Whatever is happening between us though&lt;br /&gt;Is too much to allow that to stop this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The advice I get makes sense&lt;br /&gt;And it comes from people who care&lt;br /&gt;But every day, I'm given another reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;That this isn't a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;That I will bow before my Queen someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road to do that will be hard&lt;br /&gt;It's already driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;Seeing your face and hearing your voice&lt;br /&gt;Only added to my hysteria&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how much more of this I can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will see each other eventually&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what I have to go through&lt;br /&gt;If I am truly your knight&lt;br /&gt;If I have to bleed, even if it costs me my soul&lt;br /&gt;Then I will go through hell itself to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-8-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8760608155570863482?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8760608155570863482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8760608155570863482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8760608155570863482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8760608155570863482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/believe.html' title='Believe'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4454337880379399536</id><published>2012-01-07T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T01:45:40.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Punishing Your Soul</title><content type='html'>Why do you do this to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Punsihing your soul like this&lt;br /&gt;What are you trying to prove?&lt;br /&gt;If you wanted my sympathy&lt;br /&gt;You always had it, but it's running dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't watch you do this to yourself&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do about it&lt;br /&gt;I feel so helpless, so inadequate&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can say feels right&lt;br /&gt;Although you think it does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my friend&lt;br /&gt;And that will never change&lt;br /&gt;But can't help but wonder&lt;br /&gt;What road are you going down&lt;br /&gt;And am I going to have to follow you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to see you fall again&lt;br /&gt;It would drive me mad&lt;br /&gt;You don't want to go there&lt;br /&gt;But you spend every waking hour&lt;br /&gt;Making the same mistakes that led you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what it takes to get you off that road&lt;br /&gt;But are you going to let us help you?&lt;br /&gt;That is and always was your choice&lt;br /&gt;I can only hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;You have to choose to walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-7-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4454337880379399536?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3271887328951865385</id><published>2012-01-05T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T02:04:09.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closer to You</title><content type='html'>I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking at you again&lt;br /&gt;Imagining what it'll be like&lt;br /&gt;To hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And tell you it'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I've been blinded by your beauty&lt;br /&gt;My temperature is rising&lt;br /&gt;And the saddest part about it&lt;br /&gt;You're not here to see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know more every day&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to believe in things I never have&lt;br /&gt;Feeling things I thought I never could&lt;br /&gt;Every day brings more and more obsticals&lt;br /&gt;But every day, I get closer to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this has to be real&lt;br /&gt;It feels to good not to be&lt;br /&gt;You bring such piece to my soul&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you how much you've affected me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't and it's killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, you will find out&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to dissapoint you&lt;br /&gt;You could never dissapoint me&lt;br /&gt;After all of this, all the time apart&lt;br /&gt;You will be that dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-5-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3271887328951865385?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3271887328951865385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3271887328951865385' title='0 Comments'/><link 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many things&lt;br /&gt;The doubts are starting to creep in&lt;br /&gt;Where are we going?&lt;br /&gt;And how far do you want to take it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You occupy my dreams&lt;br /&gt;But I'm no closer to making them come true&lt;br /&gt;Your very thought makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;But you're not here to see it&lt;br /&gt;You're not here to see any of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not there to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;Or here your voice&lt;br /&gt;I'm not there to dance with you&lt;br /&gt;To feel how warm your hands are&lt;br /&gt;And it's driving me mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever see this as a reality?&lt;br /&gt;Or will we be forever confined to each others dreams?&lt;br /&gt;Reality is getting closer all the time&lt;br /&gt;Just takes time and paitence&lt;br /&gt;And I'd wait for you until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-4-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8720494275087213548?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8720494275087213548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8720494275087213548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8720494275087213548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8720494275087213548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/wide-awake.html' title='Wide Awake'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5024249587181665601</id><published>2012-01-03T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T13:33:07.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Can Do...</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I'm feeling right now&lt;br /&gt;It's a longing but I don't know what for&lt;br /&gt;Am I grasping at something real?&lt;br /&gt;Something I can finally hold on to?&lt;br /&gt;Or am I just&amp;nbsp;trying to hold a ghost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine what it would be like with you&lt;br /&gt;But that's all I can do right now&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a&amp;nbsp;Knight that wants to return to his Queen&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where the journey will take him&lt;br /&gt;And how many dragons he has to slay along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try&lt;br /&gt;You're there with every breath&lt;br /&gt;Every heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Even though you shouldn't be right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;Than maybe I'm doing the right thing&lt;br /&gt;And if&amp;nbsp;my heart is shattered&amp;nbsp;by the end of this&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to worry&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-3-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5024249587181665601?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5024249587181665601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5024249587181665601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;Looking at my life now&lt;br /&gt;I see an emptiness that only time has filled&lt;br /&gt;The future is sounding more promising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to do things I'm not comfortable with&lt;br /&gt;I've already started to walk down that path&lt;br /&gt;And it's like walking on thorns&lt;br /&gt;But it'll be&amp;nbsp;worth all the pain&lt;br /&gt;If I get the reward I see at the end of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like the start of something wonderful&lt;br /&gt;But you're still so far away&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to abandon whatever this is here&lt;br /&gt;To go to something unknown&lt;br /&gt;Sends the chills of anticipation down my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here anymore&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I find myself after this&lt;br /&gt;Is in God's hands&lt;br /&gt;I just hope He finds a way&lt;br /&gt;To make me end up with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3947009435093441282</id><published>2012-01-02T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:56:15.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...as Close to Heaven</title><content type='html'>I sit here again&lt;br /&gt;Imagining a life I'm not leading&lt;br /&gt;A life with you in a place far away&lt;br /&gt;I can picture everything&lt;br /&gt;As if it were all happening now&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing if I can make it a reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dance&lt;br /&gt;We stare into each other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;We feel each other's heartbeats&lt;br /&gt;We simply enjoy each other's presence&lt;br /&gt;It's as close to heaven as I'm likely to get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no stopping what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;I've never wanted to let anyone in this far&lt;br /&gt;Others have had their way with me&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me at the end of a string or throwing me away&lt;br /&gt;I don't what that to happen again, and never with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find out if this is real&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to set aside who I was before&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to shed that skin anyways&lt;br /&gt;Are you worth what the price will be?&lt;br /&gt;If how I feel is any indication, then I already know the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3947009435093441282?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3947009435093441282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3947009435093441282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3947009435093441282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3947009435093441282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-close-to-heaven.html' title='...as Close to Heaven'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-8486120961670452192</id><published>2012-01-02T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T03:18:32.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shivers</title><content type='html'>They're staring at each other&lt;br /&gt;They find they can't say very much&lt;br /&gt;They can't believe that they're actually doing this&lt;br /&gt;It's something that they've wanted&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't think it would ever happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks like Heaven just lost one of it's angels&lt;br /&gt;Her smile sends shivers of joy down his spine&lt;br /&gt;Even though he's imagined this moment for a long time&lt;br /&gt;He didn't expect it to be like this&lt;br /&gt;And it's everything he expected it would be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at her&lt;br /&gt;He sees everything he's been dreaming about&lt;br /&gt;Her voice dances around in his ears&lt;br /&gt;Her smile is as perfect as he thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;How can he make this&amp;nbsp;moment last forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants the moment to freeze&lt;br /&gt;Lost in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't want this to end&lt;br /&gt;But he realizes it has to&lt;br /&gt;He has to&amp;nbsp;wake up eventually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8486120961670452192?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8486120961670452192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8486120961670452192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8486120961670452192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8486120961670452192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/shivers.html' title='Shivers'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-1326900337956947909</id><published>2012-01-02T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T00:39:56.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every New Dawn</title><content type='html'>I may be going mad this time&lt;br /&gt;If I don't do anything about this&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to predict the future&lt;br /&gt;But with every new dawn&lt;br /&gt;Comes another ray of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things you've said&lt;br /&gt;Have made my heart beat faster&lt;br /&gt;But it's all been a dream so far&lt;br /&gt;All in my mind with nothing to feel&lt;br /&gt;But it's been nothing like I've ever experienced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share moments with you&lt;br /&gt;Enough of this imagining what would happen&lt;br /&gt;If I don't see this through&lt;br /&gt;We'll both live to regret it somehow&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to let that happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I mean to you&lt;br /&gt;But you've been an angel to me so far&lt;br /&gt;Despite still feeling this darkness&lt;br /&gt;That invades when I think of you&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't stop you from always being there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever get to where we want it to go?&lt;br /&gt;I still can't answer that question&lt;br /&gt;It's been a trip where it's already been&lt;br /&gt;And I want it to go as far as it can&lt;br /&gt;Will you be there with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-1-12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-1326900337956947909?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1326900337956947909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=1326900337956947909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1326900337956947909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1326900337956947909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2012/01/every-new-dawn.html' title='Every New Dawn'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-6613446447722063514</id><published>2011-12-31T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T02:34:06.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Real as it Can Be</title><content type='html'>I don't want to be feeling this way about you&lt;br /&gt;But I want to find out if this&lt;br /&gt;Is what I've been waiting to feel for a long time&lt;br /&gt;I want this to be as real as it can be&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of fighting illusions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like no one ever has&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like a God&lt;br /&gt;It's not the way I should be feeling right now&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a problem with what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;But it's a problem I'm willing to deal with&lt;br /&gt;If this means finally being rewarded like this&lt;br /&gt;It's an obstacle that I can deal with&lt;br /&gt;I just have to keep telling my self that it's for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where this is going&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care anymore&lt;br /&gt;You are worth the sacrifices&lt;br /&gt;And I have to find a way to do this&lt;br /&gt;Before it drives me insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-31-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-6613446447722063514?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6613446447722063514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=6613446447722063514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6613446447722063514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6613446447722063514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-real-as-it-can-be.html' title='As Real as it Can Be'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-743793810567176859</id><published>2011-12-30T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T03:08:47.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Just Another Dream</title><content type='html'>There's nothing I wouldn't give&lt;br /&gt;To see the smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;And finally see that glow&lt;br /&gt;That I've imagined for so long&lt;br /&gt;Just so that it isn't just another dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know if this can be real&lt;br /&gt;And not just become another fantasy&lt;br /&gt;If you really feel this way about me&lt;br /&gt;Or am I just taking things way to far again&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know me as well as anyone can&lt;br /&gt;Even though you've never seen me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to dissapoint you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be what you expect me to be&lt;br /&gt;Which is your dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice in the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Tells me that this isn't real&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing to make this happen&lt;br /&gt;It only makes me want to try this even more&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care where it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart my break permanently&lt;br /&gt;But I'm tired of living like this&lt;br /&gt;Living one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;It's time to understand what this is&lt;br /&gt;Will you go along with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-30-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-743793810567176859?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/743793810567176859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=743793810567176859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/743793810567176859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/743793810567176859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-another-dream.html' title='...Just Another Dream'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-942390866313273294</id><published>2011-12-30T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T01:09:23.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to Fall</title><content type='html'>The sound deafens you&lt;br /&gt;One by one&lt;br /&gt;The pieces hit the floor&lt;br /&gt;My armor hits the ground&lt;br /&gt;And you have never had a better opportunity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand before you&lt;br /&gt;Willing to take whatever you choose to throw at me&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;The blood that flows tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will be worth whatever you choose to dish out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've offered you everything&lt;br /&gt;And you've chosen to throw me away&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to accept it at first&lt;br /&gt;But if this is what it takes to get your to undestand&lt;br /&gt;Then this is the fall that I'm willing to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will find out later&lt;br /&gt;Excatly what you missed out upon&lt;br /&gt;And you will cry a river of tears&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be there to mop them up&lt;br /&gt;And neither will any one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take your best shot&lt;br /&gt;I don't care any more what happens to me&lt;br /&gt;I finally recognize the hate in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;All the love I had for you is finally gone&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't feel any better about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-30-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-942390866313273294?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/942390866313273294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=942390866313273294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/942390866313273294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/942390866313273294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/learning-to-fall.html' title='Learning to Fall'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4019742171842593183</id><published>2011-12-30T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:47:57.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...the Slightest Beam of Light</title><content type='html'>I've been through this before&lt;br /&gt;Been at the point where I could've stopped&lt;br /&gt;But been forced to say what needed to be said&lt;br /&gt;If anything because you needed to know&lt;br /&gt;And this is one of those time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the way you hold me out&lt;br /&gt;Like a kite at the end of a string&lt;br /&gt;Reeling me in when you felt comfortable&lt;br /&gt;Not caring about the storms I've been through&lt;br /&gt;Only about how far along I could be kept out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you've been through&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I could've been there for it&lt;br /&gt;But you decided that I didn't need to know&lt;br /&gt;It's okay at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;You choose to tell those who are closest to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I mean that much to you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't keep me at the end of this leash&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't been the best at keeping up on this&lt;br /&gt;But I don't deserve the darkness that you've kept me in&lt;br /&gt;Because the slightest beam of light has driven me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want from me, take it now&lt;br /&gt;If you insist on keeping me away from you and across the line&lt;br /&gt;I will have no choice but to sever the last line you created&lt;br /&gt;I will be your friend until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be your pool toy to keep you afloat at your amusment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-30-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Light'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2792278591942012899</id><published>2011-12-30T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:31:41.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You See the Light</title><content type='html'>Here I am&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;But you're still blind to me&lt;br /&gt;You talk to me every day&lt;br /&gt;But you're still as deaf as ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've told me what you want&lt;br /&gt;And I know I can be that&lt;br /&gt;We've had the conversation&lt;br /&gt;A million times before&lt;br /&gt;And you can't see the nose on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;But I'm destined to remain on the sidelines&lt;br /&gt;Watching as you come close to destroying yourself&lt;br /&gt;And I become the fool that picks you back up&lt;br /&gt;Makes you able to make that mistake again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold out a fool's hope&lt;br /&gt;That you will understand what this does to you&lt;br /&gt;And you will see me for what I am&lt;br /&gt;A poor fool wanting to be your saviour&lt;br /&gt;But you just want someone to be your stooge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't spend the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Wating for you to see the light&lt;br /&gt;When you're surrounded by the darkness&lt;br /&gt;I can only do what I do&lt;br /&gt;And only pray that you don't leave a residue on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there eventually, when you see the light&lt;br /&gt;But I won't even care&lt;br /&gt;You'll be so far gone by then&lt;br /&gt;That you won't even know the void that's left&lt;br /&gt;By the one person who really wanted to be your everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-30-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2792278591942012899?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2792278591942012899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2792278591942012899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2792278591942012899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2792278591942012899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-you-see-light.html' title='When You See the Light'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7657617942196500103</id><published>2011-12-29T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:20:29.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grasping at Air</title><content type='html'>You offer yourself to me&lt;br /&gt;But you have nothing to give&lt;br /&gt;You stand before me&lt;br /&gt;And show me your gifts&lt;br /&gt;But you're holding empty boxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a vacancy behind your eyes&lt;br /&gt;An emptiness fills your words&lt;br /&gt;You're trying to hard to please me&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna fall for your tricks this time&lt;br /&gt;And find my self grasping at air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't care what this does to me&lt;br /&gt;All you see is another victim&lt;br /&gt;Someone else to fall for your charms&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna be that person&lt;br /&gt;And you're finally gonna know what that feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're finally gonna see&lt;br /&gt;What it feels like to be left in the cold&lt;br /&gt;To not get what you're heart is aching for&lt;br /&gt;And you'll realize what you've missed&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna be there to see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-29-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7657617942196500103?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7657617942196500103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4731805410348529288</id><published>2011-12-23T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T01:49:40.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Fall</title><content type='html'>I'm not doing this again&lt;br /&gt;I'm not giving my self away so easily&lt;br /&gt;To someone who's going to treat me&lt;br /&gt;Like a box of kleenex&lt;br /&gt;To use up and throw away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's convienent for you&lt;br /&gt;I am a friend&lt;br /&gt;A confident&lt;br /&gt;And a psychologist&lt;br /&gt;But that's all you need me for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a friend&lt;br /&gt;I'm someone to unload your problems on&lt;br /&gt;A convienent punching bag&lt;br /&gt;I never see you happy, you're always in pain&lt;br /&gt;And hate to see you like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know all you need is a willing shoulder&lt;br /&gt;But what you're really after is willing fool&lt;br /&gt;Someone to make you feel as bad as you do&lt;br /&gt;I've been there too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And this can't be the primary part of our friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really cared about me&lt;br /&gt;You'd listen to what I'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;And you'd keep from&amp;nbsp;falling on your face&lt;br /&gt;But you know me too well&lt;br /&gt;I am always there to catch you when you fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-22-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4731805410348529288?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4731805410348529288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-6249876399015236133</id><published>2011-12-21T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T01:37:45.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing On that Line</title><content type='html'>I didn't expect this&lt;br /&gt;Where it went and how far&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad it stopped where it did&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have have to say anything&lt;br /&gt;Besides where could it have gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came into each others lives&lt;br /&gt;When we needed to&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more or nothing less&lt;br /&gt;You lifted me out from this haze&lt;br /&gt;If only for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember my name&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember what we did&lt;br /&gt;We did nothing you can regret&lt;br /&gt;We went farther than I ever wanted to&lt;br /&gt;We danced upon that line&lt;br /&gt;It's up to me to decide&lt;br /&gt;How much of this am I going to think about&lt;br /&gt;I know exactly what this was supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;And the role I was supposed to play&lt;br /&gt;And I deserve the Oscar for the performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your laughter and I saw your tears&lt;br /&gt;I was there when you needed a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;And when you needed a lip to bite&lt;br /&gt;But this is tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;What I am and what this meant to you is your decision&lt;br /&gt;12-21-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-6249876399015236133?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6249876399015236133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=6249876399015236133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6249876399015236133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6249876399015236133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/dancing-on-that-line.html' title='Dancing On that Line'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-9189929050732546917</id><published>2011-12-21T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T03:46:43.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Angel</title><content type='html'>I shouldn't be here right now&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you in this way&lt;br /&gt;But you've given me no choice&lt;br /&gt;I could quit this any time&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the first one to make me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;In a very long time&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what this does to my fragile mind&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you do know what it does&lt;br /&gt;All that makes you is cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have enough information&lt;br /&gt;To make the right decision&lt;br /&gt;I know how I'm feeling right now&lt;br /&gt;But it should be something I should suppress&lt;br /&gt;Because I can't make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not who you deserve&lt;br /&gt;I'm no angel&lt;br /&gt;And I'm no prince charming&lt;br /&gt;I'm just someone who's infatuated by you&lt;br /&gt;And nothing I have tried has stopped it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, tell me where to go with this&lt;br /&gt;Will something come from this?&lt;br /&gt;Or am I just waiting for another echo?&lt;br /&gt;The waiting is killing me&lt;br /&gt;And I've never been happy with the answer before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-21-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-9189929050732546917?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/9189929050732546917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=9189929050732546917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/9189929050732546917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/9189929050732546917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-angel.html' title='No Angel'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4351048481571576138</id><published>2011-12-21T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T02:49:54.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All We Have is Words</title><content type='html'>Another late night with you&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where this is going&lt;br /&gt;But I like where it's been already&lt;br /&gt;Little moments of fun and excitment&lt;br /&gt;Without ever seeing your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing sleep&lt;br /&gt;Just so I can read your words&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing how serious you are&lt;br /&gt;What kind of game are we playing here?&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I can tell if I'm winning or losing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always when I should be dreaming&lt;br /&gt;That you appear&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Or just as I think you are not there&lt;br /&gt;It's like you're spying on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't heard your voice&lt;br /&gt;I haven't heard your laugh&lt;br /&gt;I haven't looked into those beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;You've only read my words&lt;br /&gt;And all I have read is yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday, I'll meet you&lt;br /&gt;Put a face to that personality I'm getting to know&lt;br /&gt;But maybe you're destined to remain at a distance&lt;br /&gt;Another dream I couldn't touch&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want this dream to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-21-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4351048481571576138?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4351048481571576138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=4351048481571576138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4351048481571576138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4351048481571576138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-we-have-is-words.html' title='All We Have is Words'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5474786582412963801</id><published>2011-12-18T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T01:13:39.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Know How to Tell You...</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to tell you...&lt;br /&gt;But there I go again&lt;br /&gt;Writing words here&lt;br /&gt;Because I can't tell you them in person&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make things so easy for me&lt;br /&gt;With that little smile&lt;br /&gt;God is suddenly in the room&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else can break the magic&lt;br /&gt;And I feel on top of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to tell you...&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep repeating this phrase?&lt;br /&gt;As if it's gonna mean anything to you&lt;br /&gt;You've had your heart stabbed more than me&lt;br /&gt;And kept you on permanent red alert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't handle what I say&lt;br /&gt;Then I want to know&lt;br /&gt;It's better than being in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Your look says so many things&lt;br /&gt;You can be such a mystery sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's become like living in a prison&lt;br /&gt;You've become locked inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to leave it&lt;br /&gt;I wish there was some way to make you understand&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how to tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-18-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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You...'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7652193061780506599</id><published>2011-12-17T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T17:13:39.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"What I've Learned..." (2011)</title><content type='html'>Every month Esquire Magazine asks a celebrity what they've learned (http://www.esquire.com/features/what-ive-learned/). That being said, this is what I've learned this year. I know it's not my usual ramblings but it's important to share this anyways. If I learn something else before the year is over, I'll add it.&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that if you bite you tounge long enough, you'll begin to taste your own blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same God that can show you what it feels like to finally feel love or something close to it can also teach you what  it's like to feel a kind of pain that you've never felt before, and that both are equally valuable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that I think too much about some people and not enough about others. I also say to little to some people and too much to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna drink, have a plan and stick to it. And stay away from the fucking computer, or Facebook at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to the saying "There's always someone worse off", the better your friends are, the more they will go out of their way to prove that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, the good kind, will tell you what you need to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a good way to lose weight and then there's the way that worries people. I've experimented with both ways this year with good results, fortunatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can make whatever plans you want to. You can decide that by this time you will be here or doing this. But the same things always derail them: You, not doing a goddamn thing about it or other people's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need time for yourself. To get inside your own mind and think about where it is you're going and what you're doing. The problem becomes when you realize that you're doing this too much and nothing translates into real actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you learned this year? I invite you to add your own lessons and maybe we'll learn something from all of our experiences. I certainly have learned a lot about friendship this year, and I thank all of your for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7652193061780506599?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7652193061780506599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7652193061780506599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7652193061780506599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7652193061780506599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-ive-learned-2011.html' title='&quot;What I&apos;ve Learned...&quot; (2011)'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5469739702791949061</id><published>2011-12-17T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:43:43.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond a Distant Shore</title><content type='html'>If there is a constant in my life&lt;br /&gt;It's wanting something I cannot have&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what it is&lt;br /&gt;There's always something just out of reach&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere beyond a distant shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's always there when I'm not at my best&lt;br /&gt;She never sees what I become&lt;br /&gt;When she's not around&lt;br /&gt;She brings a side out of me&lt;br /&gt;That I would rather keep to my self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stone is dropped in the pond&lt;br /&gt;Whenever she enters the room&lt;br /&gt;Her energy makes everything brighter&lt;br /&gt;While I fade into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;For reasons I can't explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's inevitable that our worlds would collide&lt;br /&gt;The reasons are irrelevant&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back, fate is not that kind&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to find a way to tell her&lt;br /&gt;How much she has changed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day she'll see me&lt;br /&gt;And know the mistake she's making&lt;br /&gt;And I'll know I've gotten through to her&lt;br /&gt;And I'll realize my mistake&lt;br /&gt;That I should've acted sooner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-17-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Shore'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2812783554353117854</id><published>2011-12-16T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:14:40.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ensnared</title><content type='html'>She lies there in front of him&lt;br /&gt;Looking like Hell just lost one of it's Demons&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes find his&lt;br /&gt;His breathe leaves his body&lt;br /&gt;As those lips blow a single kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He approaches her&lt;br /&gt;Expecting for her to reel up like a cobra&lt;br /&gt;But she just waits for him&lt;br /&gt;Hands going behind her head&lt;br /&gt;And closing those soft eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without her feeling it&lt;br /&gt;He's over her&lt;br /&gt;Feeling his breath, she opens her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She sees him&lt;br /&gt;And knows she has him ensnared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their lips touch&lt;br /&gt;He tastes blood, but doesn't stop&lt;br /&gt;A hand goes to his back&lt;br /&gt;Nails go into his skin&lt;br /&gt;There's no going away from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pulls him in&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing between them now&lt;br /&gt;The light fades around them&lt;br /&gt;His conscience fades into the distance&lt;br /&gt;Whatever comes next, God will have turn away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-16-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2812783554353117854?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2812783554353117854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3216869050305419434</id><published>2011-12-15T18:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T18:20:54.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Other Side</title><content type='html'>You make me feel alive&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how else to explain it&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't say or do&lt;br /&gt;To get those eyes to look at me&lt;br /&gt;It's just that one problem that keeps us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love is like climbing a mountain&lt;br /&gt;You struggle up one side&lt;br /&gt;Peak at the top&lt;br /&gt;And descend&lt;br /&gt;Only to see a larger mountain on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tease me&lt;br /&gt;Make me say things that I know I shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;It's becoming an interesting experiment&lt;br /&gt;Seeing how much I can take before I explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day &lt;br /&gt;I'll see what it's likeTo finally have all this become real&lt;br /&gt;But it's becoming fun to push my self like this&lt;br /&gt;Playing this game&lt;br /&gt;Already knowing what the outcome will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to remember to breathe and think&lt;br /&gt;I know what all of this means&lt;br /&gt;I've been here enough to know&lt;br /&gt;It becomes easier and easier to deal with every time&lt;br /&gt;But it still drives me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-15-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3216869050305419434?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3216869050305419434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3216869050305419434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3216869050305419434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3216869050305419434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-other-side.html' title='On the Other Side'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7945777800643918705</id><published>2011-10-28T00:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T00:04:52.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Locked</title><content type='html'>Tonight was all the evidence I needed&lt;br /&gt;That whatever I want from you now&lt;br /&gt;Is so far beyond your reach&lt;br /&gt;It's as if we've never met before&lt;br /&gt;And you could never be who I thought you could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want from you is some sort of civility&lt;br /&gt;Some way of talking to you&lt;br /&gt;Without the past being there&lt;br /&gt;Like the elephant in the room&lt;br /&gt;But it's evident you are still locked in that room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried everything I know&lt;br /&gt;But all I've gotten is your cold shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I've tried asking your forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;But I've done nothing that would require it&lt;br /&gt;I'm apologizing for your lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's the way you want it&lt;br /&gt;Than that's something I can accept finally&lt;br /&gt;You are the devil my conscience always thought you were&lt;br /&gt;And that is something I know how to deal with&lt;br /&gt;Submission was never something I was comfortable with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't reach an equilibrium&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we both feel comfortable&lt;br /&gt;I've tried and you have remained where you are&lt;br /&gt;Always a word short of saying what I've really felt&lt;br /&gt;The blood in my mouth is evidence of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more playing the nice guy&lt;br /&gt;It's become evident that's all you can handle&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be friendly and all you could be was vicious&lt;br /&gt;I know your colors now and I know how you use them&lt;br /&gt;Heaven forgive me for the wrath that I have unleashed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-28-11&lt;div 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title='Locked'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-1073986053008397880</id><published>2011-09-27T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T22:10:28.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purge</title><content type='html'>What am I doing here?&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if I'll ever talk to you again&lt;br /&gt;Without feeling the elephant in the room&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if anything happens between us&lt;br /&gt;I just hate the fact that it's come down to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Just as I'm starting&lt;br /&gt;To learn to breathe without you&lt;br /&gt;You appear at the place I feel safe&lt;br /&gt;Why do you haunt me like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to find a way to purge you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know how impossible that is&lt;br /&gt;I've tried every solution I know&lt;br /&gt;And nothing seems to work&lt;br /&gt;You have no reason to occupy this space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Something that I would take back&lt;br /&gt;Something that I've had to apologize for&lt;br /&gt;I gave you everything&lt;br /&gt;And you gave me nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger has it's limits&lt;br /&gt;And I know I have to move on&lt;br /&gt;But if you insist on showing up&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm gonna have to tame this beast&lt;br /&gt;Before it eats me up inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-8-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-1073986053008397880?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-8433436637907731668</id><published>2011-09-27T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T22:09:04.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Remain</title><content type='html'>Do you think about me&lt;br /&gt;As often as I think about you?&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I ever cross your mind&lt;br /&gt;And if I do&lt;br /&gt;It's only because I'm in the room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you back in any way&lt;br /&gt;But try telling that to my memory&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel everything you did&lt;br /&gt;And as always&lt;br /&gt;The scars of what you did always remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get beyond that some way&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how to do that&lt;br /&gt;I can look at you now without my heart jumping&lt;br /&gt;But I still feel so much anger and regret&lt;br /&gt;You were the wrong person at the right time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a mistake to think&lt;br /&gt;That you could be anymore than I wanted you to be&lt;br /&gt;And all I wanted you to be was yourself&lt;br /&gt;You were hiding in front of me&lt;br /&gt;And I was to enthralled with you to notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;When you look at me&lt;br /&gt;But it can't be anything good&lt;br /&gt;What's behind those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Is another mystery I'll never solve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-16-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8433436637907731668?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8433436637907731668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8433436637907731668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8433436637907731668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8433436637907731668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/09/always-remain.html' title='Always Remain'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7372985097156797379</id><published>2011-08-28T22:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:12:33.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anymore</title><content type='html'>You stare right through me&lt;br /&gt;As though I'm not there&lt;br /&gt;I see your face change and drop&lt;br /&gt;As if the devil himself walked into the room&lt;br /&gt;Whatever did I do to deserve this silence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must've wounded you badly&lt;br /&gt;To deserve treatment like this&lt;br /&gt;I hate being left in the dark&lt;br /&gt;But whatever I did to make you scared of me&lt;br /&gt;Isn't worth any bitterness I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if I ever feel your touch again&lt;br /&gt;I know it's something  &lt;br /&gt;That even God won't permit&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don't want there to be this tension anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want to say to me&lt;br /&gt;Say it now&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for whatever you want to say&lt;br /&gt;I've dealt with you wrong in the past&lt;br /&gt;One more time won't kill me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll end up enemies forever&lt;br /&gt;Or we'll find a way to resolve the problem&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I can do to heal this wound&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to do&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like I'm going to wait until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-21-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7372985097156797379?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7372985097156797379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7372985097156797379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7372985097156797379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7372985097156797379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/08/anymore.html' title='Anymore'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-6267343295846834555</id><published>2011-08-07T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:38:55.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Left a Scar</title><content type='html'>Every time I pass a certain place&lt;br /&gt;Or a certain car drives by&lt;br /&gt;I get a strange feeling in my stomach&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm expecting to see a ghost&lt;br /&gt;But it's always about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be over what you did by now &lt;br /&gt;I should've realized that nothing that we did&lt;br /&gt;Meant anything to you&lt;br /&gt;And now you're afraid to look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;I really should hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how can I hate someone who did what you did to me?&lt;br /&gt;Who showed me, even for a little while&lt;br /&gt;What it felt like to be a little more complete?&lt;br /&gt;Who looked at me in ways no other person had?&lt;br /&gt;I have to keep reminding my self of how you chose to end it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left a hole in my heart&lt;br /&gt;About the size of a bullet&lt;br /&gt;And it hasn't healed yet&lt;br /&gt;I know it'll take more than your forgiveness to fill it&lt;br /&gt;And it'll still leave a scar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-2-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-6267343295846834555?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6267343295846834555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=6267343295846834555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6267343295846834555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6267343295846834555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/08/left-scar.html' title='Left a Scar'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-1934933090879258688</id><published>2011-08-07T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:36:15.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost</title><content type='html'>You still insist on showing up&lt;br /&gt;Where I feel most comfortable&lt;br /&gt;And you still bring up all of those feelings&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not you're with him or not&lt;br /&gt;And you don't seem to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I didn't mean anything to you&lt;br /&gt;Or I did and you can't admit it&lt;br /&gt;I still want to know what I did to you&lt;br /&gt;But it's a question you can't answer&lt;br /&gt;And I'm beyond caring what the answer is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You created a vacuum that has yet to be filled&lt;br /&gt;I've been able to move on by embracing the hate&lt;br /&gt;That you left in your wake by leaving me behind&lt;br /&gt;Without caring how I would feel&lt;br /&gt;When you left me to drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found my self more in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Then when your lips first met mine&lt;br /&gt;That vacant stare in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Makes it clear how much you're waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;To say things that I will never say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be that thorn in your side&lt;br /&gt;That reminds you of what you left behind&lt;br /&gt;If you want to heal that wound&lt;br /&gt;I'm right here waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;But it's a wound you keep picking at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become that ghost that I always thought I was&lt;br /&gt;You can feel my eyes upon you and you don't want to say anything&lt;br /&gt;I understand that because you understand what I'm missing&lt;br /&gt;What you don't understand is that you can solve this&lt;br /&gt;By just answering the questions that you refuse to answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-14-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-1934933090879258688?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1934933090879258688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=1934933090879258688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1934933090879258688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1934933090879258688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/08/ghost.html' title='Ghost'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3742608614672742279</id><published>2011-07-14T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:08:16.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Dream</title><content type='html'>It's been a while now&lt;br /&gt;And I still can't get you outta my head&lt;br /&gt;You're there with every thought&lt;br /&gt;Every feeling and every dream&lt;br /&gt;Why do you posses me like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you&lt;br /&gt;You shrink like a closing flower&lt;br /&gt;You make your best attempt&lt;br /&gt;Not to say anything or even look at me&lt;br /&gt;Why does that still bother me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you did to me is still there&lt;br /&gt;Overpowering everything&lt;br /&gt;And there in the back round&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I see someone else&lt;br /&gt;You've polluted me that much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every dream reduces you&lt;br /&gt;Every memory reminds me of your betrayal&lt;br /&gt;Every day without you reminds me of what you took&lt;br /&gt;I know it's just a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;But time doesn't care about me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will end someday&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on like this&lt;br /&gt;I will meet someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll make me forget about you&lt;br /&gt;You'll be just another bad memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-10-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3742608614672742279?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3742608614672742279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3742608614672742279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3742608614672742279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3742608614672742279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/07/every-dream.html' title='Every Dream'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2982814450484860471</id><published>2011-06-21T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T01:31:54.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Move</title><content type='html'>If there's one thing I've learned recently&lt;br /&gt;Is that it's as important to think clearly about someone&lt;br /&gt;Than to fall for them blindly&lt;br /&gt;I fell for you as blind as a bat&lt;br /&gt;And I'm living with the consequences of that mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I did to earn your contempt&lt;br /&gt;Did I do something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Did I say something I shouldn't have?&lt;br /&gt;Did I say enough?&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I want from you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not asking for your forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;It would be asking too much&lt;br /&gt;I've done that too many times already&lt;br /&gt;Without having anything to apologize for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did want from you, I got&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;One moment at a time&lt;br /&gt;That's all you could afford to give me&lt;br /&gt;But even that was too much for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if we can heal this rift&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if it would be worth the effort&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten used to being uncomfortable in your presence&lt;br /&gt;Even if I know you're not in the room&lt;br /&gt;I have to get beyond that before I can forgive you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're too different to be together, I know that now&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to be your enemy either&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want us to be &lt;br /&gt;I can try to be that too&lt;br /&gt;It's your move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-13-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2982814450484860471?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2982814450484860471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2982814450484860471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2982814450484860471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2982814450484860471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/06/your-move.html' title='Your Move'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7175401568721355672</id><published>2011-06-21T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T01:30:38.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Time</title><content type='html'>I haven't seen you in quite a while&lt;br /&gt;Is that my fault or yours?&lt;br /&gt;The last time we saw each other&lt;br /&gt;There was no civility and just anger&lt;br /&gt;But there was no way it could've been different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want it to be like that&lt;br /&gt;But you couldn't say a word&lt;br /&gt;You didn't care&lt;br /&gt;I was just another face in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I didn't deserve to be that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to have a decent conversation&lt;br /&gt;But the devil grabbed your tongue&lt;br /&gt;And all I got from you was blanks&lt;br /&gt;I was frustrated by your disdain&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't going to ignore it this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I responded with pure venom&lt;br /&gt;And ruined your night&lt;br /&gt;But you made that night a disaster&lt;br /&gt;And every night before and past that&lt;br /&gt;By your silence and indifference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever there was between us&lt;br /&gt;Is now as dead as the silence between us&lt;br /&gt;You chose the moment long before that&lt;br /&gt;And it's still a knife between my ribs&lt;br /&gt;Why do you hate me so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-18-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7175401568721355672?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7175401568721355672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7175401568721355672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7175401568721355672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7175401568721355672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-time.html' title='Last Time'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2777570188056926935</id><published>2011-06-03T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T17:09:47.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Colors</title><content type='html'>The answers were all there&lt;br /&gt;All I had to do was be open to them&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you made them clear&lt;br /&gt;What I had always suspected&lt;br /&gt;You made as clear as plastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you took from me&lt;br /&gt;Was taking candy from a baby&lt;br /&gt;You knew what you were doing all the time&lt;br /&gt;A thief in front of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But who was I to question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel like a king&lt;br /&gt;But I was only being played like a jester&lt;br /&gt;This is the lesson I'm supposed to learn&lt;br /&gt;That the first time I give my heart to someone&lt;br /&gt;They play it like a marble on a roulette wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ignored the warnings&lt;br /&gt;Even though they were screaming at me&lt;br /&gt;All the hope I had that you were different&lt;br /&gt;Was burned before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I remained blind until tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the moment I had honestly been dreading&lt;br /&gt;Your true colors showed this evening&lt;br /&gt;And all I saw was black and white&lt;br /&gt;You tried to make it look it like you did nothing&lt;br /&gt;When you took from me the only gift I was ever given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trust was the only thing I had left to value&lt;br /&gt;And you spent it like a gambler on a roulette wheel&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to believe in you, that you were somehow different&lt;br /&gt;But you lived up to your expectations&lt;br /&gt;Even if I refused to believe them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you too from me can never be got back&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making me realize my mistake&lt;br /&gt;And making me learn a hard lesson&lt;br /&gt;I understand the kind of person you are&lt;br /&gt;And that is a pain I can deal with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-3-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2777570188056926935?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2777570188056926935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2777570188056926935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2777570188056926935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2777570188056926935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/06/true-colors.html' title='True Colors'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3040821731799953228</id><published>2011-06-03T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T17:10:20.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Dust</title><content type='html'>I've said this before&lt;br /&gt;And it's only to convince my self that I'm not crazy&lt;br /&gt;And that I was never in love with you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't stop my heart from pounding when I see you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stop the anger rising in my throat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to treat you&lt;br /&gt;Like you were so willing to treat me&lt;br /&gt;Like something that was so easy to throw away&lt;br /&gt;When you got scared of what you were feeling&lt;br /&gt;And hadn't the slightest bit of courage to explain it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You threw me away&lt;br /&gt;Refusing to look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;Or even acknowledge my presence in a room&lt;br /&gt;If this is how you treat your friends&lt;br /&gt;Than your enemies must feel like kings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to earn such contempt?&lt;br /&gt;I tried to treat you like a queen&lt;br /&gt;Why do deserve your coldness?&lt;br /&gt;And why do I still feel like this&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know that nothing will ever happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret a single thing we did&lt;br /&gt;Or anything that I said&lt;br /&gt;I did my best to be honest and open with you&lt;br /&gt;And you did your best to use me and leave me in the dust&lt;br /&gt;We both did what we do best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God once again&lt;br /&gt;Put something in front of me&lt;br /&gt;I thought he finally had answered a prayer&lt;br /&gt;But He was once again testing my faith and resolve&lt;br /&gt;And I failed miserably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want now is to forget about you&lt;br /&gt;Find some way to get through the day&lt;br /&gt;Without you intruding into my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;It'll be a long time before that happens&lt;br /&gt;But it'll be an even longer time before I consider you a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-1-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3040821731799953228?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3040821731799953228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3040821731799953228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3040821731799953228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3040821731799953228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-dust.html' title='In the Dust'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-960103219627158108</id><published>2011-06-03T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T17:10:46.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running on the Rails</title><content type='html'>I can't be in the same room with you&lt;br /&gt;Without wanting to explode like a volcano&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;If I could get just a minute with you&lt;br /&gt;But even that seems too much for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being involved with you&lt;br /&gt;Was like standing in front of a freight train&lt;br /&gt;I knew disaster was right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;But I wanted to feel what you were giving me for so long&lt;br /&gt;That I ran on the rails right towards it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think about it at all&lt;br /&gt;And that was the biggest mistake I made&lt;br /&gt;If I had bothered to, I wouldn't have gone that far&lt;br /&gt;But I did and it's something I'll live with&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be able to look back on it and smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I believe and that I thought I wanted&lt;br /&gt;I had to violate or set aside at some point&lt;br /&gt;I compromised my self&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it for what it was a&lt;br /&gt;And I hate it for what it's become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you wanted or still want from me&lt;br /&gt;Remains that hay in a stack of needles&lt;br /&gt;I understand that you were using me&lt;br /&gt;I understand that you've used a lot of people&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just another cog in your machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll learn to breathe without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust you and I don't think I ever will&lt;br /&gt;It's about time I stop expecting the best from people&lt;br /&gt;And only expect what they present themselves to be&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-1-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-960103219627158108?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/960103219627158108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=960103219627158108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/960103219627158108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/960103219627158108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/06/running-on-rails.html' title='Running on the Rails'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4610921392778683454</id><published>2011-05-30T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T01:40:07.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Left to Say</title><content type='html'>I haven't seen you&lt;br /&gt;I haven't wanted to see you&lt;br /&gt;Sharing the same space with you&lt;br /&gt;Would be like sharing the same cell&lt;br /&gt;It would drive us both crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to describe what you meant to me&lt;br /&gt;All I can seem to return to&lt;br /&gt;Is the way in which it ended&lt;br /&gt;As a total surprise and as fast as it started&lt;br /&gt;It still haunts me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something that prevented you&lt;br /&gt;From getting to close&lt;br /&gt;You were hiding right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;And I was too blind to see it&lt;br /&gt;Or I simply didn't want too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted it to be more than what it was&lt;br /&gt;I convinced my self that it was&lt;br /&gt;I blocked out all negative warnings&lt;br /&gt;Even though they all came true&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to believe in you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, this will finally lay this to rest&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left for me to say&lt;br /&gt;It's clear that you don't want to listen&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave this better than I was before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-30-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4610921392778683454?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4610921392778683454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=4610921392778683454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4610921392778683454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4610921392778683454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/05/nothing-left-to-say.html' title='Nothing Left to Say'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-8753824627048082580</id><published>2011-05-23T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T22:12:45.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick Up the Pieces</title><content type='html'>Why do I feel frustration whenever I think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because of what you've done?&lt;br /&gt;Is it regret over what we've done&lt;br /&gt;Or what you did to me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to answer those questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't ignore you&lt;br /&gt;Like the way you've chosen to ignore me&lt;br /&gt;You're there everyday&lt;br /&gt;Whether I want to admit it or not&lt;br /&gt;And it's boiling inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Is what you never wanted to give me&lt;br /&gt;You shut me out like an unwanted guest&lt;br /&gt;And left me to pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll calm down eventually&lt;br /&gt;But not now&lt;br /&gt;And that's something I have to deal with&lt;br /&gt;It'll get easier&lt;br /&gt;I'll just take my cue from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-23-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8753824627048082580?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8753824627048082580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8753824627048082580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8753824627048082580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8753824627048082580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/05/pick-up-pieces.html' title='Pick Up the Pieces'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5390200711348028292</id><published>2011-05-15T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T01:25:32.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Devil's Grin</title><content type='html'>I know how impatient I am&lt;br /&gt;But if every time I talk to you&lt;br /&gt;All I get is that enigmatic smile&lt;br /&gt;And you want to know what’s behind every laugh&lt;br /&gt;Is it any wonder why I feel like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I do something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I didn’t because I’m not seeing anger&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is you’re doing right now&lt;br /&gt;Is working better than you want&lt;br /&gt;Because you dominate all of my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn’t be there at the front of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how else to describe it&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s not love&lt;br /&gt;Because that’s something I don't believe in anymore&lt;br /&gt;You put the final nail in that coffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To wait this long and to be this dissapointed&lt;br /&gt;By someone whose heart is apparently this hardened&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve seen this coming&lt;br /&gt;But I was too blind by what you were doing&lt;br /&gt;Which was nothing like I had experienced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how I should act around you now&lt;br /&gt;The same way you’ve been acting around me&lt;br /&gt;That’s not something I’m very good at&lt;br /&gt;But maybe it’s the only way for you to see&lt;br /&gt;The damage you have done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you don’t care&lt;br /&gt;I know behind that laugh is a devil’s grin&lt;br /&gt;I’ve become another story for you tell&lt;br /&gt;If that’s all I will be for you&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for you to be a ghost to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-15-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5390200711348028292?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5390200711348028292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5390200711348028292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5390200711348028292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5390200711348028292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/05/devils-grin.html' title='A Devil&apos;s Grin'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7284828822964126904</id><published>2011-05-15T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T01:05:21.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Like This</title><content type='html'>You don’t know how many days&lt;br /&gt;I’ve gone home with my heart in my throat&lt;br /&gt;Because of something you’ve done or said&lt;br /&gt;I’ve gone home many times like that before&lt;br /&gt;But this is the first time that it’s because of something like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m used to feeling dissapointed &lt;br /&gt;When I get home&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing went right&lt;br /&gt;But now it’s starting to change&lt;br /&gt;Although I can’t fight the darker feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I’ve done something wrong&lt;br /&gt;It’s my own doubts creeping to the surface&lt;br /&gt;Cursing and trying to crumble this good feeling&lt;br /&gt;I can’t let it do that&lt;br /&gt;I have to hold on to this feeling with all my might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no certainty to hang on to&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing in my past&lt;br /&gt;That has prepared me for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;When I feel like I’m finally holding on to something&lt;br /&gt;And feel it start to slip between my fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens&lt;br /&gt;If anything like I fear happens&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have that feeling of I tried and got there&lt;br /&gt;But it’s nothing if I let it go&lt;br /&gt;As fast and as sudden as it arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-8-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7284828822964126904?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7284828822964126904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7284828822964126904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7284828822964126904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7284828822964126904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-like-this.html' title='Something Like This'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-9215574243717811294</id><published>2011-05-15T01:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:45:43.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall of Silence</title><content type='html'>I’ve come to the end of the road&lt;br /&gt;Where all the final decisions are made&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter what you think this was&lt;br /&gt;I know what it meant to me&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of your wall of silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been what I’ve wanted&lt;br /&gt;And nothing I’ve hoped or prayed for&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we have done or been through&lt;br /&gt;Has been anything I haven’t wanted&lt;br /&gt;And nothing I’ve regreted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was you that lit the fuse&lt;br /&gt;It was you that that chose the time&lt;br /&gt;And when to throw yourself at me&lt;br /&gt;I played along and was willing to overlook&lt;br /&gt;The signs of danger that should’ve kept me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be ignored like this&lt;br /&gt;Is something no decent human being can take&lt;br /&gt;But going without sleep for this long can make anyone go mad&lt;br /&gt;But all that sleep was lost over nothing, a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Why did I waste so much time on something so trivial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you wanted out of me&lt;br /&gt;Is a mystery I’ll never be able to solve&lt;br /&gt;All you had to offer me was yourself&lt;br /&gt;And even that appeared to be too much&lt;br /&gt;But I was still able to taste it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no way you can know what you’ve done to me&lt;br /&gt;And I’m doubting at this point that you even care&lt;br /&gt;Or that you even told me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been holding out on me for too long&lt;br /&gt;That must really be who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain I feel will soon subside&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be able to look at you without feeling anger&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t mean anything to you&lt;br /&gt;All I am is another notch on your belt&lt;br /&gt;And I’m wondering who will be the next to fall for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-15-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-9215574243717811294?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/9215574243717811294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=9215574243717811294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/9215574243717811294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/9215574243717811294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/05/wall-of-silence.html' title='Wall of Silence'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-381043791229311222</id><published>2011-05-12T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:28:04.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So That's What it Feels Like</title><content type='html'>So here I sit&lt;br /&gt;Wondering for the billionth time&lt;br /&gt;Where this is going&lt;br /&gt;And what I should be doing about it&lt;br /&gt;So that’s what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering where you are&lt;br /&gt;And what you’re doing&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t help but thinking&lt;br /&gt;When is this drug gonna wear off?&lt;br /&gt;So that’s what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to process these feelings&lt;br /&gt;I keep coming back to the same things&lt;br /&gt;I can’t get you outta my head&lt;br /&gt;I have too, other wise I won’t sleep&lt;br /&gt;So that’s what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking questions of how I screwed up&lt;br /&gt;Although I can’t think of any offense&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what will happen when I see you again&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it wll be better than the last time&lt;br /&gt;So that’s what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it supposed to be this massive contradiction?&lt;br /&gt;I’m feeling euphoric and depressed at the same time&lt;br /&gt;I feel like taking on the world but unsure at the same time&lt;br /&gt;If that’s true, I don’t want these feelings to end&lt;br /&gt;So that‘s what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-9-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-381043791229311222?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/381043791229311222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=381043791229311222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/381043791229311222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/381043791229311222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-thats-what-it-feels-like.html' title='So That&apos;s What it Feels Like'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4373153800083059914</id><published>2011-05-09T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:48:51.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man in the Sky</title><content type='html'>I hate judgmental people&lt;br /&gt;I hate people that do not think before they speak&lt;br /&gt;I’m hating my self right now &lt;br /&gt;Because I’m doing both of those things&lt;br /&gt;But I can no longer restrain my self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve encountered a lot of people recently&lt;br /&gt;People’s whose minds are closed tighter&lt;br /&gt;Than the safes in Fort Knox&lt;br /&gt;And it’s because of what they think of as a superstition&lt;br /&gt;An obsurd belief in a “man in the sky”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an old argument&lt;br /&gt;And one they cling to when all other arguments fail&lt;br /&gt;But listening to their other arguments&lt;br /&gt;I find that what they want from this “man”&lt;br /&gt;is to be somwhere between Merlin, Santa Clause, and Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They expect perfection&lt;br /&gt;Magic tricks&lt;br /&gt;And a life without pain or misery&lt;br /&gt;They can’t believe a “man” would allow pain to flourish&lt;br /&gt;Even if you end up learning something from that pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also find that somewhere along the line&lt;br /&gt;That someone who said they believed in this “man”&lt;br /&gt;Did deverything they could not to express that belief&lt;br /&gt;Under the pretense of it being “his” will&lt;br /&gt;And they were on the receiving end of that hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s fertile ground for doubt and ignorance&lt;br /&gt;But it’s obsurd and hypocritcal on their own part&lt;br /&gt;To put them in the same boat they think others put them in&lt;br /&gt;It is their own pain and fear that’s really talking&lt;br /&gt;And it also has something to do with how we have treated them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s up to us who believe in that “man in the sky”&lt;br /&gt;To prove that we’re not all barbaric beasts&lt;br /&gt;And we can do it the way we were taught&lt;br /&gt;By our love and friendship&lt;br /&gt;And by the way we listen to them when they complain about us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-9-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4373153800083059914?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2034866423779373634</id><published>2011-05-05T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T16:42:14.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GodSend</title><content type='html'>GodSend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting for so long&lt;br /&gt;To have somesone to share these moments with&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve always had this feeling that when they do arrive&lt;br /&gt;It’ll feel like waiting for a battle to start&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things that you’ve made me feel&lt;br /&gt;That no can describe&lt;br /&gt;I try to but every time I fall flat on my face&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been able to show you some of them&lt;br /&gt;But even then, it still doesn’t feel like enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been a miracle, a Godsend&lt;br /&gt;You’ve been and you are exactly what I needed now&lt;br /&gt;A way to break through my own insecurities&lt;br /&gt;A way to understand that I have to listen to my heart&lt;br /&gt;And not what’s being said by others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a part of me that wants to take this slow&lt;br /&gt;The voices in and outside my head have said that&lt;br /&gt;And I know they’re right about some things&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t have the experience to do that &lt;br /&gt;And heart is screaming to go faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where this is going&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if I would want to know&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of feeling numb to these things&lt;br /&gt;Even if you hurt me, I’ll always know that I fell for you&lt;br /&gt;And that will mean more to me than anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-5-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2034866423779373634?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2034866423779373634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2034866423779373634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2034866423779373634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2034866423779373634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/05/godsend.html' title='GodSend'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7375270061409827253</id><published>2011-01-13T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T00:59:01.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift</title><content type='html'>All I’ve ever believed&lt;br /&gt;All I’ve ever dreamed&lt;br /&gt;Has crumbled in front of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And here I sit in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what it all means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no right to ask those questions&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t lived the life that enables me to do that&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t done anything worth writing about&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth singing or even worrying about&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been stuck in pergatory for longer than I can remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I believe about what life is supposed to show me&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t explain to you even if I were given an eternity&lt;br /&gt;I know as much about life as any of you do&lt;br /&gt;If you ever bothered to ask yourself that question&lt;br /&gt;And looking around, I see few people have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live your life being shown what to think&lt;br /&gt;Being told what to feel by people you think know better&lt;br /&gt;If you’ve been given the gift of being able to make decisions&lt;br /&gt;Why do you rely on others to use that gift for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you as lost as I am that you need someone else to read the map?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When time is finally at an end&lt;br /&gt;At least I can say I made my own decisions&lt;br /&gt;Nobody held a gun to my head and told me how to think&lt;br /&gt;Nobody held my hand and led me down the right or wrong road&lt;br /&gt;I made use of the gift and the consequences are mine to accept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-7-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7375270061409827253?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7375270061409827253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7375270061409827253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7375270061409827253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7375270061409827253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/01/gift.html' title='Gift'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2670784095884058192</id><published>2011-01-13T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T00:58:36.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voice in the Dark</title><content type='html'>There’s nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing you can say&lt;br /&gt;That will make me change my ways&lt;br /&gt;There’s no longer any way that you can hurt me&lt;br /&gt;You’re just another voice in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are all I’ve ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I’ve written that so many times before&lt;br /&gt;But it’s something I’ve never truly believed&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if it’s something I’ve ever wanted to believe&lt;br /&gt;I’ve hoped against hope for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams always dissapoint me&lt;br /&gt;The coldness of reality doesn’t ever match them&lt;br /&gt;I’ve asked God to give me what I should have&lt;br /&gt;But he’s never been able to lead me in that direction&lt;br /&gt;Although I’ve tried to follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m not asking for the right things&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m not supposed to go down that road&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there’s still more I have to learn&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’re always staring at me and I’m too blind to notice&lt;br /&gt;The “maybes” are starting to drive me mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t believe the madness you read here&lt;br /&gt;I don’t blame God for my ineptitude&lt;br /&gt;It’s all on my head at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;But until the light is shown to me&lt;br /&gt;You’re just another voice in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-7-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2670784095884058192?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4399512012604099259</id><published>2011-01-13T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T00:57:40.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not the One</title><content type='html'>You need someone to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Someone to dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;Someone to chase away your fears&lt;br /&gt;Real or imagined&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need someone to practice on&lt;br /&gt;Someone to hold up as your target&lt;br /&gt;Somone to say all the right words&lt;br /&gt;Even if they can’t find them&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t need a friend&lt;br /&gt;You just need a willing punching bag&lt;br /&gt;You don’t need advice&lt;br /&gt;You just need a microphone&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be gone as soon as you feel better&lt;br /&gt;Cast aside like a used tissue&lt;br /&gt;Made to feel like I matter&lt;br /&gt;If only for that time&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you needed a friend&lt;br /&gt;I’d be right there by your side&lt;br /&gt;But that’s not what you’re looking for&lt;br /&gt;You want jester, a buffon, a stooge&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11-4-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4399512012604099259?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4399512012604099259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=4399512012604099259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4399512012604099259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4399512012604099259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-not-one.html' title='I&apos;m Not the One'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-1909055507683398772</id><published>2010-10-29T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T01:32:13.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farther and Farther Away</title><content type='html'>You sit there next to me&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A look that says,&lt;br /&gt;“I’m as close to you as I can be&lt;br /&gt;But I’m as far away from you as you think I am.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s true the moment your mouth opens&lt;br /&gt;With every word you get farther and farther away&lt;br /&gt;Until the only place you can possibly inhabit&lt;br /&gt;Are my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And even then you still haunt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no denying that it’s all in my head&lt;br /&gt;But there’s still that pull that draws me in&lt;br /&gt;There’s no denying I’ll never go there&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanted me too&lt;br /&gt;I’d be beside you in a heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no more to say&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is be grateful&lt;br /&gt;That I’ve made another friend&lt;br /&gt;But there’s always going to be the question&lt;br /&gt;And that question is “What if...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-29-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-1909055507683398772?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/1909055507683398772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=1909055507683398772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1909055507683398772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/1909055507683398772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/10/farther-and-farther-away.html' title='Farther and Farther Away'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5338064375763103885</id><published>2010-06-13T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T02:11:17.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Know You More</title><content type='html'>There’s a moment when I see you&lt;br /&gt;When your eyes meet mine&lt;br /&gt;I feel something strange&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t do anything&lt;br /&gt;Was that because of you or me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes hide everything&lt;br /&gt;The truth, the lies, holding them away&lt;br /&gt;I want to find out what’s there&lt;br /&gt;But the words can never be found&lt;br /&gt;Am I destined to follow this road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as soon as I see you&lt;br /&gt;You dissappear&lt;br /&gt;Like a ghost or a phantom&lt;br /&gt;Where you ever really there&lt;br /&gt;Or was I just to blind not to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to find out what makes you tick&lt;br /&gt;How you percieve the world around you&lt;br /&gt;Do you care what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really care how you answer them&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locked inside my insecurites&lt;br /&gt;I begin to imagine&lt;br /&gt;What life would be like for you and me&lt;br /&gt;All I can see is Heaven&lt;br /&gt;But would falling for you, drive me to Hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-13-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5338064375763103885?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2401699968100912485</id><published>2010-05-14T01:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T01:10:40.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UnMistakable</title><content type='html'>I can see your face&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I dream&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter if I’m asleep&lt;br /&gt;Or awake&lt;br /&gt;I’m still blinded by that smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know who you are&lt;br /&gt;It’s unmistakable&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to do about it&lt;br /&gt;I my dreams the words come easily&lt;br /&gt;But reality makes it more difficult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say what I feel&lt;br /&gt;But that’ll make it to open&lt;br /&gt;I just have to remember that it’s not about me&lt;br /&gt;It’s about you and seeing you&lt;br /&gt;And not wanting anything you can’t give me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to get beyond my fear&lt;br /&gt;But it’s always written on my face&lt;br /&gt;I can’t escape it and I know I have too&lt;br /&gt;The only way I can is talking to you truthfully&lt;br /&gt;And hope that you will accept that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-14-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2401699968100912485?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2401699968100912485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2401699968100912485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2401699968100912485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2401699968100912485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/05/unmistakable.html' title='UnMistakable'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5757914504389496577</id><published>2010-05-03T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:45:44.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the Sidelines</title><content type='html'>I know you don’t care about me&lt;br /&gt;At least not the way I want you too&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could find some way to show you&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t this be easier&lt;br /&gt;When I know what I could do for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there’s this feeling inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how to deal with it&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream it from the highest building&lt;br /&gt;But my vanity gets in the way&lt;br /&gt;And you end up passing me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to find a way of showing you I am&lt;br /&gt;Without sacrificing the need to be honest&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to lie too you&lt;br /&gt;And be something I can and don’t want to be&lt;br /&gt;But that’s seemingly what you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be there&lt;br /&gt;But I’m always in the backround&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get involved in what’s going on&lt;br /&gt;But I always get pushed into the sidelines&lt;br /&gt;If that’s because of you or me, I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see what gets through&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t like it&lt;br /&gt;I can’t act in that way&lt;br /&gt;It’s below my standards&lt;br /&gt;And it’s way below your diginity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-3-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5757914504389496577?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5757914504389496577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5757914504389496577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5757914504389496577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5757914504389496577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/05/into-sidelines.html' title='Into the Sidelines'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-1184695041928275686</id><published>2010-05-03T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:34:00.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow</title><content type='html'>Fading into the backround&lt;br /&gt;Once again I dissapear&lt;br /&gt;You don’t see me anymore&lt;br /&gt;I’m a piece of furniture&lt;br /&gt;I’m something that you set your pain on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn’t say anything&lt;br /&gt;Because when I do&lt;br /&gt;I’m hiding what I’m feeling&lt;br /&gt;Because of that person standing near you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn’t be doing that&lt;br /&gt;It tears me up inside&lt;br /&gt;But that’s where all of that has led me&lt;br /&gt;To the same place over and over again&lt;br /&gt;But never to anything that would mean anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here along night after night&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what to about that&lt;br /&gt;Every dream and every fantasy points in the same direction&lt;br /&gt;What should I do if that ever becomes real?&lt;br /&gt;Should I follow my consicence or the dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no denying that look on my face&lt;br /&gt;There’s no escaping the beauty of your smile&lt;br /&gt;To not notice them&lt;br /&gt;I’d have to go blind&lt;br /&gt;And I would rather live with the guilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-3-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-1184695041928275686?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7824102593581807198</id><published>2010-05-03T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:33:24.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Answer</title><content type='html'>I’m ask you the question again&lt;br /&gt;The one I’ve asked a million times&lt;br /&gt;But it’s the only one&lt;br /&gt;You’ve never bothered to answer&lt;br /&gt;Was I just asking it the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I abandon this place&lt;br /&gt;And go search for my future&lt;br /&gt;In a foreign and alien land?&lt;br /&gt;Or is my future here&lt;br /&gt;Amongst the comforts and friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t answer the question&lt;br /&gt;The one everybody must ask&lt;br /&gt;Even those who appear&lt;br /&gt;To already have the question answered&lt;br /&gt;But You leave me struggling in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I ask there’s a moment&lt;br /&gt;When I catch someones eye&lt;br /&gt;Or something happens to keep me hear&lt;br /&gt;Is this a test or is it a sign that I’m ignoring&lt;br /&gt;I never have the clarity to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s not here, I’ve been looking to long&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting a larger sense that my future isn’t here&lt;br /&gt;I’m asking you again for your guidance and wisdom&lt;br /&gt;You’ve given that to me in the past when I haven’t asked&lt;br /&gt;I’m asking you for it now, more than ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-3-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7824102593581807198?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7824102593581807198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7824102593581807198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7824102593581807198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7824102593581807198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-answer.html' title='Don&apos;t Answer'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2830104333265224432</id><published>2010-04-30T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:47:33.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>Why must I dream of you?&lt;br /&gt;That’s only the vanity and absurdities&lt;br /&gt;It’s only tainted memories&lt;br /&gt;And fantasies that cause my brain to confuse me&lt;br /&gt;And I wake up wanting you that much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The invasion of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Is a hard thing to resist&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned just to let them happen&lt;br /&gt;I can’t control who I see&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t control what I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you trying to teach me a lesson?&lt;br /&gt;Is there something else I need to know?&lt;br /&gt;There’s less of a hope for me and you&lt;br /&gt;Then there ever was before&lt;br /&gt;Why should my dreams decieve me in this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I welcome the release from the real&lt;br /&gt;Into whatever world they take me into&lt;br /&gt;But, for godsakes, I can’t keep waking up dissapointed&lt;br /&gt;I’m able to feel your lips and taste your breath there&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t I do it in the waking hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-30-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2830104333265224432?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2830104333265224432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2830104333265224432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2830104333265224432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2830104333265224432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/04/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7054797119096107879</id><published>2010-04-17T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T01:32:08.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only a Glance</title><content type='html'>I saw you again tonight&lt;br /&gt;It was only a glance&lt;br /&gt;You never said my name&lt;br /&gt;And I never said yours&lt;br /&gt;We left as we began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just after I was finally able&lt;br /&gt;To kick your face out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;To shred the memory&lt;br /&gt;Forget that look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Erase the beauty of your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn’t share anything&lt;br /&gt;No words or looks&lt;br /&gt;I remembered everything about you&lt;br /&gt;But you didn’t remember me&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t expect you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the wrong things tonight&lt;br /&gt;The things I should be used to hearing&lt;br /&gt;Cause it’s the only thing that gets through&lt;br /&gt;I’ll forget about you again&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn’t stop me from thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-17-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7054797119096107879?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7054797119096107879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7054797119096107879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7054797119096107879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7054797119096107879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/04/only-glance.html' title='Only a Glance'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7527093986634903113</id><published>2010-04-03T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T02:52:42.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Spark</title><content type='html'>You say what you want&lt;br /&gt;But it’s as empty as the air&lt;br /&gt;I want you to care about something&lt;br /&gt;Something beyond your line of sight&lt;br /&gt;But maybe that’s to much to ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make believe the world beyond you exsists&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the screams and the cries for help&lt;br /&gt;You woul rather just stare at the hell from a distance&lt;br /&gt;You think you can not do anything&lt;br /&gt;Those that see blood can see what you are blind too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know you anymore&lt;br /&gt;You are as empty as the air you preserve&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could see the light inside you&lt;br /&gt;But it’s just the spark&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing that could indicate a fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe as you do&lt;br /&gt;Is there more to you then the empty words?&lt;br /&gt;The outside world is a far from you as Mars from Earth&lt;br /&gt;I want you to believe as I do&lt;br /&gt;That would be the miracle I’m waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You let the world wash over you&lt;br /&gt;As the storm washees over the street&lt;br /&gt;We will be forgotten tomomorrow&lt;br /&gt;We will be whispers on the wind&lt;br /&gt;So long to the past, What’s next?&lt;br /&gt;4-3-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7527093986634903113?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7527093986634903113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7527093986634903113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7527093986634903113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7527093986634903113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-spark.html' title='Just a Spark'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5932785916967511578</id><published>2010-03-28T02:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T02:14:07.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up Against the Glass</title><content type='html'>Lost in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking to you for the way&lt;br /&gt;But am I grasping at another mirage&lt;br /&gt;Or am I reaching for something real&lt;br /&gt;God hasn’t revealed the answer yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I feel when you’re around&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you everything I can be&lt;br /&gt;But once again I’m afraid too&lt;br /&gt;Because to do that&lt;br /&gt;Would violate the core of my being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ready to burst out of my shell&lt;br /&gt;But you had to do something to keep me inside&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t your fault&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for God to show me the answer&lt;br /&gt;And he showed me the way before I could fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I find my self at the fringes&lt;br /&gt;My nose pressed up against the glass&lt;br /&gt;I can see where I should be&lt;br /&gt;But it’s exactly where I don’t want to be&lt;br /&gt;It’s torture to continue on like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God doesn’t want me to feel that satistaction&lt;br /&gt;Then so be it&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of getting this close&lt;br /&gt;And only to have the prize stolen from me again&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting to much for me to handle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-28-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5932785916967511578?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5932785916967511578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5932785916967511578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5932785916967511578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5932785916967511578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/up-against-glass.html' title='Up Against the Glass'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-649958145845330773</id><published>2010-03-28T02:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T02:13:31.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Whisper</title><content type='html'>I’ve let you do it again&lt;br /&gt;I’ve let you crawl inside my mind again&lt;br /&gt;And now I’m seeing the memories again&lt;br /&gt;Of what you and I have gone through&lt;br /&gt;But it’s just a whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I never had a chance to see&lt;br /&gt;What life could be like together&lt;br /&gt;There was never anything past my imagination&lt;br /&gt;That ever indicated a future for me and you&lt;br /&gt;That was something you never considered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never and could never&lt;br /&gt;Live up to your expectations&lt;br /&gt;You had a list of goals&lt;br /&gt;And I always knew I fell short&lt;br /&gt;Although something told me to keep going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;That look of trust&lt;br /&gt;That look of telling me your secrets&lt;br /&gt;But it was all something you needed to do&lt;br /&gt;I was just the convienant receptacle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always hold a place in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t dig you out with dynamite&lt;br /&gt;I can’t replace your smile&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn’t matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;I no longer hold a place in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-28-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-649958145845330773?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/649958145845330773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=649958145845330773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/649958145845330773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/649958145845330773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-whisper.html' title='Just a Whisper'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5030041576294991300</id><published>2010-03-28T02:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T02:12:59.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Way to Know</title><content type='html'>Here I sit once again&lt;br /&gt;Wondering once again&lt;br /&gt;If I had done things differently&lt;br /&gt;Would I be feeling your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;Or would be sitting here alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there’s no way to know&lt;br /&gt;And in reality&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to know&lt;br /&gt;Not because there’s no way to know&lt;br /&gt;But because that’s not what God has intended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could sit here for hours&lt;br /&gt;Guessing what would’ve happened&lt;br /&gt;If I’d had that extra bit of courage&lt;br /&gt;If I could’ve said those few extra words&lt;br /&gt;But I didn’t, and that’s the reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;What I could’ve done&lt;br /&gt;It only matters what I actually did&lt;br /&gt;And even though what I did didn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t stop my imagination from running away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re two different people now&lt;br /&gt;You don’t recognize me when I see you&lt;br /&gt;It’s okay if that’s what it’s come too&lt;br /&gt;Because that reveals more about me than you&lt;br /&gt;It’s another lesson learned, another story to tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-28-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5030041576294991300?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5030041576294991300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5030041576294991300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5030041576294991300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5030041576294991300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-way-to-know.html' title='No Way to Know'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5856922389455524722</id><published>2010-03-24T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:49:21.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Use Me</title><content type='html'>You use me for a smile&lt;br /&gt;You use me for a laugh&lt;br /&gt;You use me because I’m the only one&lt;br /&gt;Who can take whatever you throw at me&lt;br /&gt;Without a whimper or a tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am only someone&lt;br /&gt;Who can see that smile&lt;br /&gt;Who can feel that touch&lt;br /&gt;Only when you feel like hurting someone&lt;br /&gt;And no else is there but me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m forgotten the next morning&lt;br /&gt;Just a useful target for your anger&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see that look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Until the next time the pain hits you&lt;br /&gt;And you need someone to shed your feelings onto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I care about you too much&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter how much I’m used in this way&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy just to be in your presence&lt;br /&gt;But don’t believe for a second&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t notice how you are able to throw me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe in love anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anytime I get close&lt;br /&gt;This is what ends up happening&lt;br /&gt;I’m not capable of being anything other than a punching bag&lt;br /&gt;But I do know when to quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-24-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5856922389455524722?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5856922389455524722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5856922389455524722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5856922389455524722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5856922389455524722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-use-me.html' title='You Use Me'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-5883845608194333645</id><published>2010-03-24T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:48:36.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solving a Puzzle</title><content type='html'>I don’t know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you’re around&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if I go into a trance&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it’s the clearest sign&lt;br /&gt;Of something I’ve felt for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know you&lt;br /&gt;I want to know how you see the world&lt;br /&gt;And if there’s a part of the world&lt;br /&gt;That has some place for me&lt;br /&gt;There’s got to be something I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no way I can express it&lt;br /&gt;The words are never there&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to understand what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;It’s like solving a puzzle&lt;br /&gt;But maybe I’m just thinking to much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I could say the right things to you&lt;br /&gt;And not come across as a silent fool&lt;br /&gt;That’s not what you deserve&lt;br /&gt;But I find my self afraid at what you’ll think&lt;br /&gt;Why should I be afraid to let you know who I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have this way of looking at me&lt;br /&gt;That stops everything&lt;br /&gt;You can freeze time by merely saying, “Hi!”&lt;br /&gt;If I have to fight to the depths of Hell to get to you&lt;br /&gt;Than that’s what I must do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-24-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-5883845608194333645?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/5883845608194333645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=5883845608194333645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5883845608194333645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/5883845608194333645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/solving-puzzle.html' title='Solving a Puzzle'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2879158014246626805</id><published>2010-03-15T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T02:02:02.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shapeshifter</title><content type='html'>I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Everything you ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Even if that means sacrificing what I am&lt;br /&gt;That’ll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Just to see the smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;The one who holds you&lt;br /&gt;When you cry&lt;br /&gt;The one who gets tearstains on his shirt&lt;br /&gt;Just to ease your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no limit to what I’ll do for you&lt;br /&gt;I can be a shapeshifter&lt;br /&gt;Be the clown one minute&lt;br /&gt;And be the knight the next&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you it’s true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to prove to you&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing about you&lt;br /&gt;That you have to fear&lt;br /&gt;I’m not perfect&lt;br /&gt;But I can try to be for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is show me&lt;br /&gt;That you care about me&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll have me for all time&lt;br /&gt;That’s all you have to do&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-16-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2879158014246626805?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2879158014246626805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2879158014246626805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2879158014246626805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2879158014246626805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/shapeshifter.html' title='Shapeshifter'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7839824103119054447</id><published>2010-03-14T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T03:10:32.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anymore Than I Do</title><content type='html'>There’s always something more&lt;br /&gt;Something I could’ve said&lt;br /&gt;Something I was suppose to say&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t think of the words&lt;br /&gt;Why can I think of them now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect me to follow your story&lt;br /&gt;You want me to believe a certain way&lt;br /&gt;I don’t always know what to say&lt;br /&gt;And when it does come out&lt;br /&gt;It’s often not what I wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s about having fun&lt;br /&gt;And enjoying each other’s presence&lt;br /&gt;But I wish all of the others&lt;br /&gt;Would just dissapear&lt;br /&gt;And it would just be us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see that look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;It’s as forgiving as it is forgetful&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Anymore than I do&lt;br /&gt;But you know exactly what I’m supposed to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to read your mind&lt;br /&gt;And predict what it is you’re thinking&lt;br /&gt;And what I can say to make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;But I still want to be my self&lt;br /&gt;And I’m hoping that’s enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-14-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7839824103119054447?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7839824103119054447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7839824103119054447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7839824103119054447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7839824103119054447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/anymore-than-i-do.html' title='Anymore Than I Do'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-718625271145988843</id><published>2010-03-14T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T01:44:15.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Have to Offer</title><content type='html'>There’s no way I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;Of what I feel when your around&lt;br /&gt;God has never given me the words&lt;br /&gt;To describe what my heart does&lt;br /&gt;When your eyes meet mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s something that happens&lt;br /&gt;When I feel your hand on mine&lt;br /&gt;That triggers alarms&lt;br /&gt;That causes my brain to overload&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know why I feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve asked God to tell me something&lt;br /&gt;About the direction I should go&lt;br /&gt;All I ever get back is dissapointment&lt;br /&gt;The road ends&lt;br /&gt;And I’m holding my heart in my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to say the right thing&lt;br /&gt;Even if I wanted too&lt;br /&gt;There’s no telling what will happen&lt;br /&gt;If I just try to tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;But that’s all I have to offer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That you’re all I’ve ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;But I want to know&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything about me&lt;br /&gt;That makes you feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave with more questions than answers&lt;br /&gt;More doubt than confidence&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve said more&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t&lt;br /&gt;Next time the words won’t fail me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-14-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-718625271145988843?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/718625271145988843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=718625271145988843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/718625271145988843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/718625271145988843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-i-have-to-offer.html' title='All I Have to Offer'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-6160643179472943226</id><published>2010-03-02T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T01:33:45.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever You Are Near</title><content type='html'>I don’t know what this means&lt;br /&gt;All I know is I become a different person&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you are near&lt;br /&gt;And it’s something I’m becoming comfortable with&lt;br /&gt;Because I forget about who I really am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m around you&lt;br /&gt;There’s another side of me that comes out&lt;br /&gt;I no longer care what anybody thinks&lt;br /&gt;Everybody could just disintegrate&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn’t notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no reason I should feel this way&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if there’s a future for me and you&lt;br /&gt;But when I’m with you&lt;br /&gt;The future doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;All that matters is what I’m seeing in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time I’ve wasted on thinking about what to do&lt;br /&gt;When it’s all been right there in front of me&lt;br /&gt;It’s just finding the strength and the will&lt;br /&gt;To find out if this is really true&lt;br /&gt;And if God will finally lead me to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been here before&lt;br /&gt;Only to wake up from the dream the next morning&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to wake up this time&lt;br /&gt;I want the dream to continue&lt;br /&gt;And see if I wake up with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-2-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-6160643179472943226?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6160643179472943226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=6160643179472943226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6160643179472943226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6160643179472943226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/03/whenever-you-are-near.html' title='Whenever You Are Near'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-8587807810557049153</id><published>2010-02-20T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T11:29:22.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Shining Moments</title><content type='html'>There you are again&lt;br /&gt;Another one to try and fool me&lt;br /&gt;An easy smile and willing eyes&lt;br /&gt;Trying to convince me&lt;br /&gt;Of the way my heart starts to beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more of the willingness&lt;br /&gt;To believe what I want to&lt;br /&gt;No more of the wanting the impossible&lt;br /&gt;Of the thoughts that trigger those dreams&lt;br /&gt;Only to have it blow up in my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know something beyond&lt;br /&gt;That precious smile I see&lt;br /&gt;Those shining moments&lt;br /&gt;When I forget about reality&lt;br /&gt;Are you everything  you appear to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of wanting&lt;br /&gt;But never being close&lt;br /&gt;Of seeing the future in front of me&lt;br /&gt;And being afraid to grasp it&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna see if you can take me out of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this just another pointless game?&lt;br /&gt;Are you playing with me&lt;br /&gt;Or are you testing me out?&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what you want&lt;br /&gt;So I can pass the tests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-20-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8587807810557049153?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8587807810557049153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8587807810557049153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8587807810557049153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8587807810557049153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/02/those-shining-moments.html' title='Those Shining Moments'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-7096659403779582156</id><published>2010-02-20T11:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T11:27:59.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Inch of My Soul</title><content type='html'>You don’t know me&lt;br /&gt;But I know you&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen your face a millon times&lt;br /&gt;Either here&lt;br /&gt;Or some place neither of us can remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes becon me to join you&lt;br /&gt;While every inch of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Keeps screaming at me&lt;br /&gt;You are not what you appear&lt;br /&gt;And I struggle between which one to answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know to follow you&lt;br /&gt;Is to walk down the path of the unsuspecteed&lt;br /&gt;Wbile not to is to walk the path I know&lt;br /&gt;Both have their advantages&lt;br /&gt;But only one has the way I will grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There might be poison on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Or you might turn me to stone&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care anymore&lt;br /&gt;I’m willing to risk the pleasures of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Or the depths of hell to feel your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-20-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-7096659403779582156?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/7096659403779582156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=7096659403779582156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7096659403779582156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/7096659403779582156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/02/every-inch-of-my-soul.html' title='Every Inch of My Soul'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2346781035551368892</id><published>2010-02-13T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T13:29:50.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BackBoard</title><content type='html'>I find my self captivated&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner to your beauty&lt;br /&gt;A sentence that would mean my death&lt;br /&gt;And the death of everything I find important&lt;br /&gt;No matter what that means to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find yourself worried&lt;br /&gt;About what someone you pledged your life too&lt;br /&gt;Finds now so hard to understand&lt;br /&gt;You call him weird&lt;br /&gt;But I call it a suspicious cirmcumstance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to say the right words&lt;br /&gt;When he wasn’t able too&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that’s okay because that’s what you needed&lt;br /&gt;But why was it necessary to use someone&lt;br /&gt;Who took your words for the simplistic phrases you did not intend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no reason to believe what you said&lt;br /&gt;I am simply a back board, a dart board&lt;br /&gt;For you to place the bullets, the darts of your anger&lt;br /&gt;If that’s what you needed, I am happy to be that&lt;br /&gt;But what the hell happens after that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I just a backstop for your anger?&lt;br /&gt;I will never cross that line&lt;br /&gt;The line you set by saying those words&lt;br /&gt;I am a friend&lt;br /&gt;That’s as far as I am willing to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-13-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2346781035551368892?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2346781035551368892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2346781035551368892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2346781035551368892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2346781035551368892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/02/backboard.html' title='BackBoard'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-2766745153520420526</id><published>2010-02-13T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T03:16:41.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Depths of Hell</title><content type='html'>There’s a beauty about you&lt;br /&gt;The kind I find irresitable&lt;br /&gt;But you still manage to raise&lt;br /&gt;The red flags&lt;br /&gt;That tells my over-taxed brain&lt;br /&gt;To stop and take into account your deceptions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You appear to me&lt;br /&gt;The goddess&lt;br /&gt;The one who can save my tired soul&lt;br /&gt;But the reality still cuts through&lt;br /&gt;Like a light in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;I see you  for what you appear to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vampire of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Does not so easily decieve me&lt;br /&gt;I’m able to see beyond your disguises’&lt;br /&gt;But still your temptations exist&lt;br /&gt;And it’s a feeling I’m so willing to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know&lt;br /&gt;What it’s like to feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;To know what the depths of hell&lt;br /&gt;Tastes like&lt;br /&gt;So I can avoid them, but I’ve already been there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You present yourself&lt;br /&gt;As a being of light, an angel of mercy&lt;br /&gt;But all I see is he devil in your stare&lt;br /&gt;That won’t make me see&lt;br /&gt;Beyond your tricks and your deceptions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your tricks are subtle&lt;br /&gt;The easiness of your voice&lt;br /&gt;The willingness of your gestures&lt;br /&gt;Who knew that defying my father’s wish&lt;br /&gt;Would be so damn easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to give into you&lt;br /&gt;You appeal to my worst instincts&lt;br /&gt;You are the snake in my garden&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch you shrivel&lt;br /&gt;You are no match for the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-13-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-2766745153520420526?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/2766745153520420526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=2766745153520420526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2766745153520420526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/2766745153520420526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/02/depths-of-hell.html' title='The Depths of Hell'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-6067325158155932209</id><published>2010-02-04T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:35:02.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fleeting Moment</title><content type='html'>Lost in a sea of faces&lt;br /&gt;Wading through a crowd&lt;br /&gt;Sounds blaring and lights pulsing&lt;br /&gt;I see your face&lt;br /&gt;And everything changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;A solitary face &lt;br /&gt;Like looking through a tunnel&lt;br /&gt;To see the light&lt;br /&gt;But only to emerge into more darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to find out who you are&lt;br /&gt;If only for the one fleeting moment&lt;br /&gt;That one solitary meeting&lt;br /&gt;That will leave the imprint on my imagination&lt;br /&gt;Or leave me wanting more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We exchange a word&lt;br /&gt;A kind phrase&lt;br /&gt;A wordless flirt&lt;br /&gt;I still don’t know who you are&lt;br /&gt;And you know even less about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This happens again and again&lt;br /&gt;Watching and waiting&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to find that nugget of gold&lt;br /&gt;In the muddy river&lt;br /&gt;But always drowning in the search&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-4-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-6067325158155932209?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/6067325158155932209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=6067325158155932209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6067325158155932209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/6067325158155932209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-in-sea-of-faces-wading-through.html' title='One Fleeting Moment'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-4159456514550281980</id><published>2010-01-31T02:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T02:22:49.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do You Want from Me?</title><content type='html'>I’m staring at the darkening sky&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the rain on my face&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what my life has brought me here for&lt;br /&gt;Why I’m feeling this way&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why I can’t connect with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something about me&lt;br /&gt;That makes you shut down&lt;br /&gt;Or is there something about you&lt;br /&gt;That makes my alarms go off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t what it is&lt;br /&gt;But that look I get in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tells me to be cautious&lt;br /&gt;That behind them lies a darkness&lt;br /&gt;That no light can penetrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it that you want from me?&lt;br /&gt;I can be what ever it is that you need&lt;br /&gt;I can be your best friend&lt;br /&gt;I can be your punching bag&lt;br /&gt;What I really am doesn’t matter any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what it is though&lt;br /&gt;Even if it’s dangerous&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel the pain of dissapointment&lt;br /&gt;Even if it’s that’s what it is&lt;br /&gt;It would at least be better than nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-31-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-4159456514550281980?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/4159456514550281980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=4159456514550281980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4159456514550281980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/4159456514550281980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-want-from-me.html' title='What Do You Want from Me?'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-8410925605691334933</id><published>2010-01-31T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T02:14:31.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stab in the Dark</title><content type='html'>I’ve been waiting&lt;br /&gt;For longer than I care to remember&lt;br /&gt;For something to tell me&lt;br /&gt;This is where I belong&lt;br /&gt;This is what I should be doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you tell me to pray for it&lt;br /&gt;While others tell me it’s what my heart wants&lt;br /&gt;You tell me it’s down this path&lt;br /&gt;And still others tell me it’s down this one&lt;br /&gt;When I know that both of you don’t even have a compass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re all on this shiny rock together&lt;br /&gt;What makes you assume&lt;br /&gt;That you have the answers?&lt;br /&gt;That God has somehow singled you out&lt;br /&gt;And left the rest of us to stab in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all seems so strange to me&lt;br /&gt;So unfamiliar and alien&lt;br /&gt;A casual observer&lt;br /&gt;Watching you throw your lives away&lt;br /&gt;While wanting to join in on the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been on the outside for all my life&lt;br /&gt;Watching the rest of you play the game&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what’s kept me from joining in&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s because I don’t know the rules&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s because I don’t want to know them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-31-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-8410925605691334933?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/8410925605691334933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=8410925605691334933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8410925605691334933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/8410925605691334933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/01/stab-in-dark.html' title='Stab in the Dark'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-838685351233157208</id><published>2010-01-24T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T01:12:59.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Beautiful People</title><content type='html'>Here I am&lt;br /&gt;Watching the world spin&lt;br /&gt;Beneath me&lt;br /&gt;The world is spinning&lt;br /&gt;Passing my by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the actors pass in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Like they know what line they have to say&lt;br /&gt;Groups of the like-minded&lt;br /&gt;Congregating around me&lt;br /&gt;Like islands of madness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why life has left me this way&lt;br /&gt;Watching these people float around me&lt;br /&gt;A casual observer&lt;br /&gt;To the madness&lt;br /&gt;And not a reason to make me interfere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look around you&lt;br /&gt;And tell me&lt;br /&gt;If those people really matter to you&lt;br /&gt;Or are they simply playing their part&lt;br /&gt;In the drama of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You beautiful people&lt;br /&gt;Are the ones who damage me&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a part of what I see&lt;br /&gt;But I’m always on the outside&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing onto the fence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking around now&lt;br /&gt;It’s become evidently clear&lt;br /&gt;That what you want to see&lt;br /&gt;Is always short of what you want to get&lt;br /&gt;I prefer what the truth gives to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-24-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-838685351233157208?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/838685351233157208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=838685351233157208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/838685351233157208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/838685351233157208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-beautiful-people.html' title='You Beautiful People'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-3439297765725853954</id><published>2010-01-17T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T02:33:42.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to Breathe</title><content type='html'>I know what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;To be alone&lt;br /&gt;I know what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;To wake up alone&lt;br /&gt;And not feel someones arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m learning that it’s okay&lt;br /&gt;To feel constantly on the outside&lt;br /&gt;Of the madness that you see&lt;br /&gt;Constantly flowing around you&lt;br /&gt;While you keep your head above the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m learning to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without the feeling of dissapointment&lt;br /&gt;Watching the choices I make&lt;br /&gt;Dissapear with the morning sun&lt;br /&gt;And it’s okay to wake up like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day&lt;br /&gt;I’ll find out what it’s like&lt;br /&gt;To hear soft words whispered in my ear&lt;br /&gt;To feel the bliss of someones arms&lt;br /&gt;But, for now, I’ll have to feel them in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times&lt;br /&gt;When I know&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve turned left when I turned right&lt;br /&gt;But I only know that&lt;br /&gt;After I’m already down the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what God&lt;br /&gt;Has in store for me&lt;br /&gt;I really don’t want to know&lt;br /&gt;But until then&lt;br /&gt;I’ll accept what he gives me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-17-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-3439297765725853954?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/3439297765725853954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=3439297765725853954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3439297765725853954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4208872860811776681/posts/default/3439297765725853954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/2010/01/learning-to-breathe.html' title='Learning to Breathe'/><author><name>Adam.J.F</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02566550708016530808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4208872860811776681.post-523936353199384486</id><published>2010-01-06T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:09:14.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance</title><content type='html'>I still dream about you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know I shouldn’t&lt;br /&gt;I keep seeing you&lt;br /&gt;In my mind’s eye&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t get rid of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like we’re dancing&lt;br /&gt;Like two souls&lt;br /&gt;On each other’s perimeters&lt;br /&gt;You beckoning me to join you&lt;br /&gt;Only to once again push me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t what it is about you&lt;br /&gt;That I find so captivating&lt;br /&gt;It can’t be that look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing to suggest a future&lt;br /&gt;There isn’t even a present to deal with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We banter and talk&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing I’ve ever experienced before&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know what that does to me&lt;br /&gt;And I can no longer tell you that&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna have to wait another eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what my future holds?&lt;br /&gt;Constantly running into a wall?&lt;br /&gt;If this is what it’s supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Then let the wall fall on me&lt;br /&gt;It would be a relief from the pain of never getting there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-6-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4208872860811776681-523936353199384486?l=onethirsty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethirsty.blogspot.com/feeds/523936353199384486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4208872860811776681&amp;postID=523936353199384486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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