someone once told me that you have to choose. what you win or lose, you can’t have everything. don’t you take chances you might feel the pain. don’t you love in vain’cause love won’t set you free. I can’t stand by the side and watch this life pass me by. so unhappy but safe as could be. so what if it hurts me? so what it I break down? so what if this world just throws me off the edge, my feet run out of ground? I gotta find my place. I wanna hear my sound. don’t care about all the pain in front of me I just trying to be happy. holding on tightly.just can’t let go just trying to play my role slowly disappear. but all these days they feel like they’re the same. just different faces different places. get me out of here. I can’t stand by the side and watch this life pass me by. so any turns that I can't see like I'm a stranger on this road but don't say victim don't say anything...
Is Romance gone?
whatever happened to romance. does chivalry even exist anymore? someone asked me today what was the secret to Women? my response was simple. Romance, I said. Just Romance. then he asked me " what if the Romance is gone?" I told him he had nothing to live for than. its never gone, you just forgot.
By seeing beyond what is visible to the eye. Now there are those, of course, who do not share my perceptions, it's true. When I say that all my woman are dazzling beauties, they object. The nose of this one is too large; the-the hips of another, they are too wide; perhaps the breasts of a third, they are too small. But I see these women for how they truly are... glorious, radiant, spectacular, and perfect, because, I am not limited by my eyesight. Women react to me the way that they do, because they sense that I search out the beauty that dwells within until it overwhelms everything else. And then they cannot avoid their desire, to release that beauty and envelope me in it. You are a great lover like myself, even though you may have lost your way and your accent. Shall I continue?
Walking down the street late at night, heading home, and he shows up in a cab outside my door out of nowhere, unexpectedly, to just see me. He says he is Lost without me. Where has this gone? Is this possible or imaginary?
Have you never met a woman who inspires you to love? Until your every sense is filled with her? You inhale her. You taste her. You see your unborn children in her eyes and know that your heart has at last found a home. Your life begins with her, and without her it must surely end.
Men settle. Therefore, they are left with what is left, Pain.
Living in regret will be the only one thing that dies with you, lives with you. Could you live a Happy life with a heart broken? Can you forgive and forget, or just move On? Regretting is not a role most can live with. Eventually, it will consume you Alive. Regret turns to Pain; Pain turns to Anger; Anger turns to Hatred. Hatred brings us back to Regret. As sloppy as it sounds, follow the heart; embrace the Chemistry. Stop making excuses for yourself; for us Both.
What do you know of great love? Have you ever loved a woman until milk leaked from her as though she had just given birth to love itself, and now must feed it or burst? Have you ever tasted a woman until she believed that she could be satisfied only by consuming the tongue that had devoured her? Have you ever loved a woman so completely that the sound of your voice in her ear could cause her body to shudder and explode with such intense pleasure that only weeping could bring her full release?
nothing is perfect.
Every woman is a mystery to be solved
Timeless and indeed Priceless.....
That is I......
