Submissions by Zadokzany

I feel silly I do,on this hard hard chair,
w8n to be judged I guess, by the powers dat be.
Mayb I deserve wat eva's coming to me,
but 4 once I swear its not ma fault.
I guess dat which I value means little to u,
but atleast undastand dat Im reli sori.
n if to the gallows u send me,there I'll go.
Just noe dat this once,Im sori 4 being late.

Let’s play pretend,
that u are here,Whispering tender sweet, into ma ear.
You touch me nyc,u hold me warm.
And on all ma ‘G’s’ u slightly press.
Let passion engulf, it burns me so,
It’s too late now, to stop its flow.
Back from pretend I’m brought by loud hellos
Screaming on skype, and mighty loud phones.
Distance’s the devil, and on us he has hold.
He’s looking really sceptic, but we did give a show.
Sweet words ma dear, have kept me whole
Just lyk mine, hehe, stole your soul.
But you can have it back, I’m letting go
4 it makes no sense to...

2dae he picked out his finest clothes,
Polished his shoes, slick combed his hair
Swearing silently, 2dae wld be the day,
She,whoeva she is, wld kal him dear.
She sits on the exact opposite end of lyf
With eight people b/n them, tho he doesn’t notice
Much lyk the way she doesn’t notice him.
But its lyk his lost in a makeup world
Where she plays him and then smiles.
I think he dreams that on Tuesday nights
So with renewed hope he wakes Wednesday morning
It’s not lyk he hasn’t tried to say hello
It’s dat she didn’t really say it back.
So...

Everythangs the way it shld be I think,
Im dying to prove this is no fling.
So much in love this cant be fleeting.
But pride wnt let me voice wat Im thinking,
so with the dumbs I've been imprisioned,
Too scared to speak of emotions within me.
If I had a tongue Id praise ur assets,
tell of lumps in right proportions cleverly placed,
beg 4 ur hrt miners a long break..
they are greedy bastards,enuf of the gold.
But dats anorda thang I adore,
the way u happily opened ur door...
n give me the chance to love u some more.
'I love u' begins a chain...