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And I Wait by 3HoursAway, literature

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And I Wait

Will I see you tonight? Will you visit again when I turn off the light? My arms unfurl, ever welcoming you; My heart awaits, filled with passions anew. Will I see you tonight? Will you whisper soft breaths that unfold the moonlight? My soul awaits, restless for one simple kiss; My mind soars, elating over tastes my lips miss. And I wait, For the dark, To descend. And I wait, For my love, To soar in. And I wait, For his wings, To grin. And I wait, For my dreams, To begin.

When You Need Love by 3HoursAway, literature

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When You Need Love

You, are flowers in my head, Or maybe you're a stain instead; But, you'll be there 'til im dead. I'm, never certain what I'm supposed to do, But I know I should include you; You change my colors when I'm blue. If, a soul had a sense of touch, I'd run my fingers through yours so much; And forget about breathing and such. Staring, with my mind focused on your face, My heart's been running circles in place; My fingers finding lines to trace. Is this what I know, Or is it something just for show? I swear to god, Or whoever lives up above; My heart was made for yours when you need love. Someplace, waits a world I'm

Chin Up by 3HoursAway, literature

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Chin Up

I don't know why you say those things about him. I know he's not that way; He's nothing like the things you say. Emotion is tossing your mind around, So you're blind to all the things I've found. I'm with you until the end; But you piss me off when you , Talk that way about my best friend. I don't know why you talk like that about him. The things you say aren't true; I won't let you help him come unglued. Emotion is flowing from head to toe, So you're blind to all the things I know. Chin up, chin up, Isn't that what you say? Tomorrow will be a brand new day. Chin up, chin up, I'll be here for you, To remember w

Turn Me Around by 3HoursAway, literature

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Turn Me Around

Here I go, Gonna sink too low; Maybe I bit off more, Than I could swallow. Tell me it's all right, And I'll be okay, And I'll find a smile, For another day. Turn me around, Tell me everything will be all right again. Turn me around, Tell me it'll be okay in the end. My soul is screaming for you. I don't know what to do about you; And I'll never be okay without you, As my friend. Here I go, Things are moving slow. Maybe today will end, Before tomorrow. Tell me I'm okay, And I'll be all right; And I will find a smile that'll last All through the night. Turn me around, Tell me everything will be all right again. Turn m

Until The End by 3HoursAway, literature

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Until The End

I close my eyes, And I'm close to you, While I am happily dreaming. I think of you, And I think I'm king, But I always end up screaming. The morning breaks, And I have to pee; Is this how everything was meant to be? Oh, I'll try and I'll try again Until the end. My turn comes up, And I turn to you, Because you're the one who knows me. I cry for you, I cry for help, Everyone keeps trying to screw me. I'm hungry now, And nothing's on TV; Is this how everything was meant to be? Yes, I will try and I'll try again, Until the end. I'm in my way. I'm way into you, And I'm feeling extra needy. I count on you, I count the way

Happy Birthday, You Bastard by 3HoursAway, literature

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Happy Birthday, You Bastard

It was a damn fine cake and Will was proud of his work. He knew chocolate would be perfect. Chocolate was Paul's favorite flavor. And this masterpiece was now three layers of moist, delicate chocolaty heaven. Three perfectly exact layers, glued together by a rich, orgasmic, next-to-black icing. The powerful scent of its sweet goodness was drawn up Will's nostrils as he smoothed out the top most layer; his tongue sticking out while he worked the surface smooth. This was the kind of cake Paul would ask for if he had to choose one last thing to eat in his lifetime. Man, that kid loved chocolate cake. Will and Paul had known each other fo

Beyond Forever by 3HoursAway, literature

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Beyond Forever

The world ended yesterday. It was pretty scary for a while. There was a lot of creaking and explosions and fire and blood. Mountains were torn and oceans were evaporated. And there was a lot of dust. There's still a shitload of dust. There's nothing much else, except dust and the dark horizon. There aren't anymore roads, or buildings. There's no more music or colors. There's nothing to smell or eat. There's nothing funny. It's kind of weird, I guess. But I'm going to sit here for a while anyway. I got stuff to do because I made a promise. I said I'd love him beyond forever. And I will.

Cheers to The Poison Man by 3HoursAway, literature

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Cheers to The Poison Man

I never thought I would be so happy to see the Poison Man. It defied all logic, but the Poison Man saved my life tonight. Not that any minute of this night was easy, but somehow I managed not to get myself killed. It started out pretty much like any other night. I was hungry. And so as soon as things seemed quiet enough, off I went. I searched the typical happy spots. These would be the places where most of us find what we like to eat. My happy place is on the floor right under where the Tall People themselves eat. Here, everything is right out in the open. And even though "open" is a dangerous place to be when you're like me, I did

The Comfort of His Wings by 3HoursAway, literature

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The Comfort of His Wings

My angel came to visit me sometime in the night, Completely worn out and exhausted from his many hours of flight. And still he held me, weightlessly, inside his glowing light, And the comfort of his wings. My angel leaned in and he kissed me on the cheek. My stomach froze with fire and my mind could barely speak. My emotions all grew wild as my muscles all grew weak, But my heart began to sing. My angel turned to face me, then he smiled into my eyes. Our foreheads sparked with affection, and then a kiss' sweet reprise. And my soul burst out in happiness and shouted its bellowing cries, For the love my angel brings. My ang

Tried and True by 3HoursAway, literature

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Tried and True

When I'm fast asleep, My body feels you there. The sound of your heartbeat, Paints thrills in the air. My smile floods the night, As I dream of a lifetime with you. We are tried and true. When I'm all alone, My soul aches for your touch. The wind cries your name, And I miss you so much. I gaze through the sky, As I ponder the times we've been through. We are tried and true. Day after day, My heart keeps one name. And only one angel, Can ease all my pain. Night after night, I see only one light, and its you. Yes, it's true. When I'm wide awake, I breathe through your heart. And I long for the day, That

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The Frog by 3HoursAway, literature

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The Frog

There once was a frog that lived on a log in a bog. The frog's name was Frank, but the others called him Fred, And frankly, Frank felt foolish when they did. Frank was a friendly frog, in a genuinely unfriendly bog. But still, quite often, off and on, Frank the frog would have the others to his log. And all the others always came and called Frank Fred and ate his flies. But he was happy just the same, for Frank was just a friendly frog Trying to find some other friendly frogs to be his friend. He was close one time to a toad named Tim, from across the road That flowed though the unfriendly bog That housed the log in which the frog

The Bird by 3HoursAway, literature

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The Bird

Today a bird tapped on my window. Rap! Rap! Rap! as he waited on the sill. So I got up and let him inside from chill. In the bird walked and removed his hat. Squawk! Squawk! Squawk! I think he said. But I don't speak bird! I speak English instead. Then he was wheezing, iced from the cold. Freezing! Freezing! Freezing! so I made him some tea. Well, what would you have done if you were me? How the bird glared! I tingled with fear. Stare! Stare! Stare! Oh, but he made me afraid! Yet I worried that he disliked the tea that I made. He sipped and sipped and he never did blink. Drip! Drip! Drip! dropped some tea to the floor. His b

Tell Me by 3HoursAway, literature

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Tell Me

Tell me, brother. What the hell is going on? My head is swimming with thoughts That I just don't understand. My friends don't know how to help me, But if they did, would they even lend a hand? Tell me, sister. Why is all this going on? Could it be a sign from up above? Well, if it is, Then the sign has been on too long. It's nothing I can't handle. I just don't feel like talking about it. I'm sure it will all be fine in the end. If the end comes soon, it won't be too soon. Brother, tell me. Can you tell me once again? Tell me, father. Will it all ever leave my head? I keep trying to hash it out, But confusion gets in my w

Brain Intruder by 3HoursAway, literature

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Brain Intruder

I think it's your fault that my brain sucks. It used to work pretty efficiently, But now I can hardly keep even a single thought. I try very hard to keep it under control, But you find your way in through my ear, I guess, And it takes a little while before you get caught. Sometimes I don't even realize that it's happening. Sometimes you make forget where I'm supposed to be. But if you insist on intruding into somebody's brain, I'm really glad that you picked me.

In My Dreams by 3HoursAway, literature

Too Many Miles by 3HoursAway, literature

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Too Many Miles

I can feel you breathing next to me. I can hear your voice whispering in my ear. Sure, I know you aren't here, But I'll wait forever smiling until you appear. How can it be real? How is it supposed to feel? When you love someone who's too many miles away. I can see you lying close to me. I can smell your breath and your skin and your hair. Yep, I know that I'm not there. But someday I'll be in your arms to show how much I care. How can we be true? Everything we do We're doing all alone and too many miles away. I will kiss you in my bed tonight. I will say I love you, though you're not in bed with me. I feel weird and crazy, B

Less Than Three by 3HoursAway, literature

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Less Than Three

It's six AM, but three for you, And once again im missing you! In bed you sleep, you're eyes shut tight, For me the sun turns out the night. You waited, now my heart bleeds tears. I didn't wake, now sunlight nears. You've gone to dream into the night, I hope I'm wrapped in your arms tight. And when you wake, if I am here, I'll kiss your cheek and hold you near. I'll look into your opening eyes, And try to make you realize... No matter what the clock might say, No matter if it's night or day, No matter what the time may be, I always love you, less than three.

In Love by 3HoursAway, literature

The World Ate My Boyfriend by 3HoursAway, literature

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The World Ate My Boyfriend

His heart is so big and warm. His is the kind of heart that you just feel like swimming naked in, without even caring that you'd be getting blood all over yourself. He makes you feel like you are the only person who exists; like the world is just you and him, and you are the sun. He talks to you and your emotions rain down the inside of your torso like a three hundred foot high waterfall of bliss. Simply, he makes you "feel". True, I might be biased as he is the one I love, but just knowing that he exists morphs my deepest of miseries into spectacular pageants of fireworks. And those fireworks pop on the surface of my skin, making me ti

Pain In The Past by 3HoursAway, literature

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Pain In The Past

On the beach, walking side by side. Feet in sand, hand in hand, mind in mind. Not a word was said as we kept on walking, Listening to each other, but not talking. Too little time had passed and we both knew, We'd soon part ways and we'd never say I love you. Good times we shared, that was for certain. If we really cared, though, then why all the hurting? They say love is strong. But it's a pain in the ass. Sometimes it's just wrong. Because it just doesn't last. Sometimes it gets you too high, And you fall too fast. But when the hurt's all gone It's just a pain in the past. On the same beach, walking all alone. Feet in the wa

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I'm Not Opposed by 3HoursAway, literature

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I'm Not Opposed

You must think that I'm stupid, Or that my brain has broken down. I've poured it out to you from my heart, But I've said nothing too profound. And still you won't believe me. You just tell me how to feel. You must think I'm made of paper, But I will tell you now that I'm completely real. What can I do to make you see? How can I make you believe in me? I'm not the little kid that I used to be. Because the way I feel makes me completely real, And I'm not opposed to telling you the deal. My manner's not been perfect, I think we can agree. You provided me with vision, But I don't need your eyes to see. Why won't you b

I'm Not Opposed

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About 3HoursAway

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Current Residence: D.C.
Favourite genre of music: Rock and alternative mostly
Favourite photographer: Ben Webb
Skin of choice: Reptilian?
Personal Quote: If at first you don't succeed, try, try a gun.

Favourite Visual Artist

Jeff Thomas

Favourite Movies

Anchorman....shh. no really, its good. Ok...its Roll Bounce =\

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Stephen King

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Jello-tag

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3HoursAway

Oct 13, 2006

Slipping Into Crazy =

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So....I've been wondering a lot about "WHY" lately.   Like why does crap happen the way it happens.  Why does stuff happen to ME, and why does it happen to everyone else...and does any of it matter to anything else?  Does what I do affect YOU?  Or does it just happen, and that's that....everything's just random and cooincedental.  This book Im reading has a theme to it about Quantom Theory.  Like, everything that happens to ANYONE, affects EVERYONE somehow.  An example given would be like how a flock of birds that get startled and flap their wings in flight somewhere in africa could be the cause of a hurricane in chicago.  So...my mind is rac

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3HoursAway

Sep 30, 2006

Cry For Help

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This might seem like I'm depressed or something, but I'm not.  I've just been trying to figure life out.  And what I keep coming back to is one question.  What is the point of life, when every life ends eventually.  We spend our lives trying to survive, and most people try to stay alive as long as possible and make medicines and surgeries and machines that keep people living.  But they die anyway.  We keep building and inventing bigger and better and prettier things, but for who?  We use the stuff for a while...then we die.  So, really what IS the point?  To just have the best stuff while you're alive?  Are we alive JUST so we can make babies

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3HoursAway

Aug 17, 2006

Do My Poll

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Man, that title sounded kinky.  o.O  But no, I am conducting a poll and it's very important to me to get all of your opionions, so please, if you have time, I'd love everyone's answer AND if you do answer, if you can tell me the reason why you answered the way you did, that would be so damn helpful. Here is the Poll, please give me your answer and reasons for your answer: a) Yes b) No Thanks!