Love takes time

[deep]

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[BonosSaint]

Not a whole lot to work with here, deep.

 

[deep]

sex kills time

 

[BonosSaint]

Okay. Great thread.

 

[Dismantled]

I just killed an hour

 

[For Honor]

I didn't know you could post a blank reply field....



...love is life is perception is what you want is is...

 

[lmjhitman]

love means nothing.

do i win??

 

[A_Wanderer]

 

[LadyRhia]

Cool Thread

 

[wizard2c]

reply

Just think of it this way..........time is endless..........

 

[meegannie]

I don't wanna be here alone.

 

[MissMaCo]

I just killed an hour

i read i just killed for honor

 

[MrsSpringsteen]

I had it all
But I let it slip away
Couldn't see I treated you wrong
Now I wander around
Feeling down and cold
Trying to believe that you're gone

Chorus:
Love takes time
To heal when you're hurting so much
Couldn't see that I was blind
To let you go
I can't escape the pain
Inside
'Cause love takes time
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be here alone

Losing my mind
From this hollow in my heart
Suddenly I'm so incomplete
Lord I'm needing you now
Tell me how to stop the rain
Tears are falling down endlessly

Chorus

You might say that it's over
You might say that you don't care
You might say you don't miss me
You don't need me
But I know that you do and I feel that you do
Inside

Love takes time
To heal when you're hurting so much
Couldn't see that I was so blind
To let you go
I can't escape the pain
Inside
'Cause love takes time
I don't wanna be there
I don't wanna be there alone

 

[dandy]

so wrong, in so many ways.

:nightmare:

 

[MrsSpringsteen]

 

[FizzingWhizzbees]

i read i just killed for honor

lol, y'know something - whenever i see the name "for honor" i read it as "for horror". i think possibly it's because i'm used to seeing "honor" spelled as "honour" or perhaps there's just something very warped going on in my brain, but yes that's how i read it.

(sorry for honor, i mean no offence! and i'm trying very hard to re-train my brain to read your username correctly.)

 

[FizzingWhizzbees]

my eyes! my eyes! my eyes!

 

[dandy]

my eyes are bleeding.

 

[MrsSpringsteen]

 

[MrsSpringsteen]

 

[MadelynIris]

Sex is currency
She sells cars,
She sells magazines
Addictive bittersweet, crack your hands,
with the hopeless nicotines

Everyone's a lost romantic,
Since our love became a kissing show
Everyone's a cassanova,
Come and pass me the mistletoe

Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone

She, is easier to love
It's easier to lie
It's easier to fake and smile and brag

It's easier leave
It's easier to lie
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Feeling alone,
What have we done?
What is the monster we've become?

Were is my soul?

Ah, la, la, la, la,
La la la la la la la

Sex is industry,
The CEO, of corporate policy
Skin-deep ministry,
Suburban youth, hailing so-called liberty

Every advertising antic,
I've been a ways with a neon glow
War and love become pedantic,
We wage love with a mistletoe

Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone

She, is easier to love
It's easier to lie
It's easier to fake and smile and brag

It's easier leave
It's easier to lie
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Feeling alone,
What have we done?
What is the monster we've become?

Were is my soul?

Ah, la, la, la, la,
(Yeah!)
La la la la la la la,

La, la, la, la, oh,
(Yeah!)
La, la, la, la, no!

It's easier to love,
It's easier to love

It's easier to love,
It's easier to love

She, is easier to love,
It's easier to, love

Everyone's been scared to death of,
Everyone's been scared to death of,
Everyone's been scared to death of dying here alone,
alone

[Sing]
It's easier to love,
It's easier to love,
It's easier to fake and smile and brag

It's easier to leave,
It's easier to lie,
It's harder to face ourselves at night
Feeling alone,
What have we done?
What is the monster we've become?

Where is my soul? (Where is my?)
Where is my soul?

Ah, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,

La, la, la, la, la, la,
La, la, la, la, no!

La, la, la, la, oh

 

[MrsSpringsteen]

I am posting these things all the while wondering what deep meant..

Fat man sitting on a little stool
Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you
Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers good luck
Cuddle up angel cuddle up my little dove
We'll ride down baby into this tunnel of love

I can feel the soft silk of your blouse
And them soft thrills in our little fun house
Then the lights go out and it's just the three of us
You me and all that stuff we're so scared of
Gotta ride down baby into this tunnel of love

There's a crazy mirror showing us both in 5-D
I'm laughing at you you're laughing at me
There's a room of shadows that gets so dark brother
It's easy for two people to lose each other in this tunnel of love

it ought to be easy ought to be simple enough
Man meets woman and they fall in love
But the house is haunted and the ride gets rough
And you've got to learn to live with what you can't rise above if you want to ride on down in through this tunnel of love

 

[MrsSpringsteen]

 

[For Honor]

i read i just killed for honor

...

lol, y'know something - whenever i see the name "for honor" i read it as "for horror". i think possibly it's because i'm used to seeing "honor" spelled as "honour" or perhaps there's just something very warped going on in my brain, but yes that's how i read it.

(sorry for honor, i mean no offence! and i'm trying very hard to re-train my brain to read your username correctly.)

either way, I suppose you can't kill an ideal, or an idea.................



.....I appreciate your efforts, though, FizzingWhizzbees.




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Love is Time

as in, love is one of the few things that can grow, adapt, and strengthen over time

Heh....

either way, I suppose you can't kill an ideal, or an idea.................

 

[babyman]

Time can also take love..............................................

 

[MrsSpringsteen]

at the Astros/Cardinals game

 

[dandy]

 

[DrTeeth]

Thanks, now I can never have sex again.

 

[LarryMullen's POPAngel]

I am posting these things all the while wondering what deep meant..

Fat man sitting on a little stool
Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you
Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers good luck
Cuddle up angel cuddle up my little dove
We'll ride down baby into this tunnel of love

I can feel the soft silk of your blouse
And them soft thrills in our little fun house
Then the lights go out and it's just the three of us
You me and all that stuff we're so scared of
Gotta ride down baby into this tunnel of love

There's a crazy mirror showing us both in 5-D
I'm laughing at you you're laughing at me
There's a room of shadows that gets so dark brother
It's easy for two people to lose each other in this tunnel of love

it ought to be easy ought to be simple enough
Man meets woman and they fall in love
But the house is haunted and the ride gets rough
And you've got to learn to live with what you can't rise above if you want to ride on down in through this tunnel of love

One of the best Bruce songs EVER.

(I'm choosing to ignore the horrific picture just a few posts above this. )

 

[MrsSpringsteen]