Bria's blog: "stuff"

Time stands still, the wanting, the dreaming, the never ending bliss,
the warmth of everything inside concealed with a kiss,
passion and words can always prevail,
when you have someone to release you from hell,
The skin so smooth, so unappreciated, unwanted,
And yet still so divine and mesmerized,and bruised,
she waits....

Will you release her from the torment she has suffered for so long,
will you bring her back from all the people that have done her wrong,
Made her feel empty, unwilling, captured, unfree,
give her a your emotion, touch, your kiss, you longing to be,
A friend, a soul as one, a everlasting life of bliss and harmony with you,
Will you give it to her like she so willing gave you,
she hates..

Only wanting a simple kiss, or a hug,
She only wants to be loved,
Yet you hurt her, she wants nothing more,
she calls to you, you are the one she adores,
when you left, it torched and burned her heart,
she cries now, you tore her world apart,
She dies...

Slowly she drifts away from reality, she starts to fade,
NO emotion, no thought, no hunger, her name turns to Jade,
Jaded beyond no other, heart no more,
no longer does she have someone to adore,
She waited too long, her skin now withered,wrinkled and old,
Now who will love her, when she feels so cold,
her heart is empty she will love no more,
And she will die just as empty as she was before..
She's free...