<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259</id><updated>2012-01-30T12:26:09.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~AnalyZeR~</title><subtitle type='html'>Its Gaby~ Wats more to say~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>201</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4638004846762290591</id><published>2012-01-17T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:18:19.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/7hZpo1ZJDxM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4638004846762290591?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4638004846762290591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4638004846762290591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4638004846762290591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4638004846762290591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7hZpo1ZJDxM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6764772729854746436</id><published>2011-12-15T14:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T14:54:38.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I believe regardless, and will always keep believing. I am sorry, that I let you think, for even a moment that you could tear me down. Cuz you know what sets us apart, I will grow and change, and will love always. Own up to whats been done, apologize, and move on and grow. Walk with my head held high. Yeah, Im sorry, for letting you think you had that power for even a second. But I wont hate you, your a product of the lies around you. I wish you the best, may you learn one day, as Im working to learn now.&lt;br /&gt;With love, Someone who no longer needs you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6764772729854746436?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6764772729854746436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6764772729854746436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6764772729854746436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6764772729854746436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-believe-regardless-and-will-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2122585943526019173</id><published>2011-12-14T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:56:08.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel as though, my life is quickly spinning out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going downward, slowly crashing, and Im just standing there; watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches, my head hurts. My chest burns, and my eyes blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to do, how do I gain control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be happy, to smile again. Once more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2122585943526019173?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2122585943526019173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2122585943526019173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2122585943526019173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2122585943526019173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-feel-as-though-my-life-is-quickly.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2071161719412624624</id><published>2011-12-14T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:55:38.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Adieu about Nothing</title><content type='html'>You looked into my eyes, said those words, were they lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot how happy, were those times, when you kept me in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an instant, in a flash you were here now your gone. Now I find myself asking, what went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your mind has changed, I can't move it, once it's made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness fills my heart, I can't help it, I just care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess this is it, no last words, so I'll write this note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about what you said, though harsh words, I got their sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess in the end, doesn't matter if I've changed, you'll always see me in those ways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted tell you that I was sorry, for it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll never see me, as that sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to hurt you, I was just a fool, so deeply in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never should have chased you, or done those desperate things, moments I'm not proud of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew just what I meant, and how I felt, you'd know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is for real... So from the bottom of my heart, I'm sorry, and I have love for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll keep it short, you wont hear from me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With those words I promise you, I will never bother you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever slip up, and come to me, I swear I'll make it easy, and give you no reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my gift to you, forevermore I bid you adieu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2071161719412624624?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2071161719412624624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2071161719412624624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2071161719412624624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2071161719412624624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/12/much-adieu-about-nothing.html' title='Much Adieu about Nothing'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-674860777339220117</id><published>2011-12-11T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:41:46.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why does it hurt, why does my heart tear, at the thought, that your no longer there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poisoned love, thorn through my heart, my toxic rose, so harsh was your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long for your look, long for your touch,  isn't once enough?! it seems as though I long for you pain and suffering too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No good were you, but yet here am, writing this little petty note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a step out, but as soon as you advance into my life, I fall 3 steps back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more do I cry, at the missing sight of your eyes, but oh how my heart begs for your unwilling lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, to rid of this pain; will you never think of me again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind no longer yearns for your torture, at least to some point, I have mustered enough courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside, where secrets lie, I wish for you, even one last time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I ever got that time, I debate between gauging your eyes out or kissing you as though you were mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no more, will I think of this, at least for now...I am rid of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you return to haunt me once more, will you this time leave a note at my door;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telling me, why, you tortured me so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-674860777339220117?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/674860777339220117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=674860777339220117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/674860777339220117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/674860777339220117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-does-it-hurt-why-does-my-heart-tear.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1840341602623241955</id><published>2011-11-27T14:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T14:21:45.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dont assume the worst, or bad will always come. Keep your expectations realistic, so disappointment doesnt hit you when it doesnt always turn out your way. Think a little less, and smile a lil more. Life's not as complicated as it seems, and when it is- Scream, yell, cry, but never give up. Then get back up, and you keep walkin. Cuz life goes on, and time truly does heal the wounds and gashes, and scars are part of life. Dont dwell on the past, live in the present and look forward to the future. But most of all, be grateful for it all, because what doesnt kill you, makes you stronger. So much to enjoy in life, so why stand there thinkin about what went wrong? When there's so much right to be done. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1840341602623241955?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/1840341602623241955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=1840341602623241955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1840341602623241955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1840341602623241955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-assume-worst-or-bad-will-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2621083369238548378</id><published>2011-11-21T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:41:07.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insperational Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yW-CDDHhrcM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2621083369238548378?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2621083369238548378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2621083369238548378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2621083369238548378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2621083369238548378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/11/gladys-knight-i-hope-you-dance.html' title='Insperational Song'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yW-CDDHhrcM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3956023284197756257</id><published>2011-11-20T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:35:38.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What drives you?</title><content type='html'>What drives a person to think that they don't deserve kindness or respect?&lt;br /&gt;Abuse?? Hardship??&lt;br /&gt;What drives a person to think they're so worthy of kindness and respect when they don't ever give a single ounce of it?&lt;br /&gt;Guilt? Fear? Cowardliness??&lt;br /&gt;The wicked hide behind false walls of strength, and the good are convinced they are worthless...&lt;br /&gt;God is the only one who can judge us.&lt;br /&gt;So let no one tell you your not worth it, and let the self righteous fall hard upon their own lies. We all go through the hard, to learn and cherish the right.&lt;br /&gt;So be grateful, and don't forget that everything you have, will one day be gone,&lt;br /&gt;and in the end.....&lt;br /&gt;All that matters is what you've done, and said on this earth, cuz the rest, is temporary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3956023284197756257?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3956023284197756257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3956023284197756257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3956023284197756257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3956023284197756257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-drives-you.html' title='What drives you?'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5202265503618161678</id><published>2011-11-14T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:06:14.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Forget You-Lena Katina</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T6ZIHTw5F_Y" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5202265503618161678?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5202265503618161678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5202265503618161678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5202265503618161678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5202265503618161678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/11/never-forget-you-lena-katina.html' title='Never Forget You-Lena Katina'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/T6ZIHTw5F_Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5933374053428458796</id><published>2011-11-08T12:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:10:54.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coinscience; (Life Lesson)</title><content type='html'>Move aside, step outside.&lt;br /&gt;Beside yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Watch.&lt;br /&gt;Look.&lt;br /&gt;You see yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Look as you make that choice, choose that thing.&lt;br /&gt;Hear as you say those words, whisper those nothings.&lt;br /&gt;Look into their eyes, hold onto their arm.&lt;br /&gt;Kiss their lips, and taste their mouths.&lt;br /&gt;Feel their breaths, feel their hands.&lt;br /&gt;Your hearts racing, you feel that rush?&lt;br /&gt;But watch it from the outside. You know as you see all that, there's more than meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes glazed over, shut tight, refusing to look into the face of a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;Grip their arm, keep yourself steady, as you release an unknown laugh  for some question mark reason to some joke and phrases you cant  remember.&lt;br /&gt;Everything feels like it's moving, and your being dragged along.&lt;br /&gt;Kissing them, no thoughts, all worries buried underneath slurred words and unknown moments.&lt;br /&gt;The taste, bearable, and almost wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Your body accepting, and slowly clinging to this unfamiliar shape next to you.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the vapor of your altercations across your mouth, across your skin.&lt;br /&gt;Their hands a teasing persistent menace to your morals; as they pull and tug at you.&lt;br /&gt;Groggily refuse, and then once again taken over, under a spell you no longer can control.&lt;br /&gt;Almost in too deep, almost don't care.&lt;br /&gt;But Wait!&lt;br /&gt;Watch as you stop it, and all reality rushes back, for a few seconds you  remember, a few minutes you regret it, for a few moments you wanna pull  away.&lt;br /&gt;But there you go, diving back in, with a person committing the same acts as you.&lt;br /&gt;Now walk away, head held down, cause you just got to watch one of your moments of shame, from the outside.&lt;br /&gt;And at times, that's all you do; sit there and imagine your life, watch it reel before you as you stand beside yourself.&lt;br /&gt;But which shoulder will your hand land on?&lt;br /&gt;Will you be the angel or the devil to the person you stand beside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XpHCOi9AG5Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5933374053428458796?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5933374053428458796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5933374053428458796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5933374053428458796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5933374053428458796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/11/coinscience-life-lesson.html' title='Coinscience; (Life Lesson)'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XpHCOi9AG5Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4185060514469126150</id><published>2011-11-08T11:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:11:42.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving So Fast; (Slow Down)</title><content type='html'>It's not my intent, to rush, to fly through the parts of life that should be slowed and paused for forever.&lt;br /&gt;To regret, forget the things that made you who you are today.&lt;br /&gt;To relinquish power to those who are no good for you.&lt;br /&gt;To lay reliving, rethinking of the pain from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming, blowing wishes to the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Hopin someday those little whispers will become a reality.&lt;br /&gt;But there they go, riding the breezes of tomorrow, watch them fade into the debris of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It's no coincidence, you came into my life. You sweet pretty little thing.&lt;br /&gt;A heart of gold, lips so soft and smooth, a mind so sweet, make me melt caught in those pretty brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;But stuck, in liquid love, molten honey. Burning into me, right through me.&lt;br /&gt;Searing pain, breaks me in two at times.&lt;br /&gt;What do I do?&lt;br /&gt;Can't choose between the two- God and you.&lt;br /&gt;Shoulda stayed alone, shoulda never spoken, opened my mouth to spill these ridiculous tears.&lt;br /&gt;Now Im riding my own mess. Intoxicated in this bliss.&lt;br /&gt;Downright split in two.&lt;br /&gt;But what's the rush, no need to speed.&lt;br /&gt;After-all, I'm paying for my own deeds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5So-_z-jkHE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4185060514469126150?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4185060514469126150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4185060514469126150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4793963117984034913</id><published>2011-08-31T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T19:19:22.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kuay79IPWMM" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="345"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4793963117984034913?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4793963117984034913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4793963117984034913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4793963117984034913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4793963117984034913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kuay79IPWMM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7790793236129876052</id><published>2011-08-26T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:29:04.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I say it?!??</title><content type='html'>What to do, what to do-&lt;br /&gt;When the heart is split in two.&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Gaby I love you."&lt;br /&gt;And I always say, "Baby I love you too."&lt;br /&gt;But how do I let you know that my hearts else where, hiding deep inside me.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna give it away, I wanna live.&lt;br /&gt;Before I give away this key.&lt;br /&gt;But dont misunderstand, the thought of never hearing your voice again is something I cant stand.&lt;br /&gt;The vision of the tears, you once let me hear, breaks me down.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do good by you, but trust me when I say, you really dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;You dont know how I die inside, when I cant hold you at night.&lt;br /&gt;I just cant lie to you, or me.&lt;br /&gt;And this does have somethin to do with her, but its mainly bout me.&lt;br /&gt;Your the sweetest, kindest, greatest person to ever love me.&lt;br /&gt;And oh how I wish we could be!&lt;br /&gt;But right now, we cant, and I hope one day we maybe could?&lt;br /&gt;You might hate me after I say this, but trust me....your better off without me.&lt;br /&gt;You deserve the best, and even though you say it's me.&lt;br /&gt;Im telling you, it's not.&lt;br /&gt;So baby please be strong, hate me if it helps you, but try and see.&lt;br /&gt;I love you....&lt;br /&gt;Now if only I could tell her this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7790793236129876052?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6170637497707460170</id><published>2011-08-18T23:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T13:48:22.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You remind me, of me. So blind fighting for a love, that can not be. My crazy little honey bee.You have no clue how much you mean to me.I think, I could really love thee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6170637497707460170?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6170637497707460170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6170637497707460170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6170637497707460170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6170637497707460170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-remind-me-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-24306031774493382</id><published>2011-08-18T23:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T23:21:39.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The truth is...right now....I want nothing more than to be in your arms tonight.....even though i wish youd die. I hate that i still love you with all my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-24306031774493382?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/24306031774493382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=24306031774493382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/24306031774493382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/24306031774493382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/08/truth-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1609907883511174248</id><published>2011-08-18T23:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T23:06:25.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ll never let it show......you will never know......just how much this hurts....Every. Single. Day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1609907883511174248?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/1609907883511174248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=1609907883511174248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1609907883511174248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1609907883511174248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-never-let-it-show.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6856528800443343913</id><published>2011-08-18T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:52:26.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh how I hate you, words could not describe the fire of hate I feel inside.&lt;br /&gt;How every fiber of my being burns when I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;How ever part of me shakes with pain, at the mere mention of your name.&lt;br /&gt;How..you drive me insane! Without even being here.....&lt;br /&gt;I cry! I cry inside!! Every day I must carry that part of me that died....the day you said those things......&lt;br /&gt;Every day I trudge with a part of me missing, a part so deep, I feel that at times I may just collapse from the inside out, without that little part of me.....&lt;br /&gt;I am incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;And you have the rest of me...&lt;br /&gt;If I say "just keep it!" Will you let me be?&lt;br /&gt;Will you no longer haunt my dreams??&lt;br /&gt;I dont even want to be complete, at this point, all I want, is peace of mind, and peace of heart.&lt;br /&gt;For my soul to troll no more.&lt;br /&gt;Just let me erase!! Please oh God let me forget!!!&lt;br /&gt;Every stupid part of you, every stupid kiss we shared, every stupid love note I wrote, every stupid lie you told, every single stupid memory we created, especially the ones that we had planned....for our future.&lt;br /&gt;Let me forget them! Every last damn word!!!&lt;br /&gt;Erase them! Burn them all!!.....&lt;br /&gt;Oh God.....please burn them all.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6856528800443343913?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6856528800443343913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6856528800443343913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6856528800443343913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6856528800443343913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/08/you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7070036015739821508</id><published>2011-08-14T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:36:45.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I see your face, in my mind. I see your face, all the time. I see your face, I see your face- You poor twisted Disgrace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7070036015739821508?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7070036015739821508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=7070036015739821508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7070036015739821508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7070036015739821508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-see-your-face-in-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6635415614059807597</id><published>2011-08-14T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:32:29.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your In Love with a Dream, so Dont be Decieved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6635415614059807597?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6954672643798449104</id><published>2011-08-14T17:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:26:47.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I hope that I&amp;#39;ll lose my mind, so that I can live in this silly world of mine and just forget time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6954672643798449104?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6954672643798449104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6954672643798449104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6954672643798449104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6954672643798449104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/08/sometimes-i-hope-that-i-lose-my-mind-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5926575484785449586</id><published>2011-08-14T17:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:13:58.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you...for setting me free. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5926575484785449586?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5926575484785449586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5926575484785449586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Cmon, is that all you got? This dull sadness, blunt anger, oblique pain? Is that it!?....No nothing, just thought I'd ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8395996255486717597?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8395996255486717597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8395996255486717597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8395996255486717597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8395996255486717597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/07/question-to-ones-who-cause-pain.html' title='Question to the ones who cause pain'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8862968116451736755</id><published>2011-07-22T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:51:07.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts of Our End.</title><content type='html'>I know your gone, permanently dissipated.&lt;br /&gt;But forever burned in my memory, etched on my soul, forced onto my heart.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could rip you from my heart, erase you from my memory, and clean you from my soul.&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's meant to be as it is, didn't have to go as it did, but I cant change what has been..&lt;br /&gt;As much as it pains me to see, the craze in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;I pity you for the lies, you believe.&lt;br /&gt;But I will always love you.....Till the day I die.&lt;br /&gt;And in my heart you'll always lie.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I wish I could begin again, in land far away, from all the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Just let it all fade, close my eyes and begin again...&lt;br /&gt;But here I stand, I'll be at the top, of something that you will never understand.&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Butterfly, may you understand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m9ZGt2FwSek" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qC-0a9PeHX8" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PIksbyVq5jA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8862968116451736755?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8862968116451736755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8862968116451736755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8862968116451736755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8862968116451736755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/07/thoughts-of-our-end.html' title='Thoughts of Our End.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/m9ZGt2FwSek/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3102992701242388067</id><published>2011-07-22T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T14:49:32.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Sweet Honey Bee"</title><content 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href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-sweet-honey-bee.html' title='&quot;My Sweet Honey Bee&quot;'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Lb28S4gdtOg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6466178994686374383</id><published>2011-07-22T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T14:48:33.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7z2vEwF0f2s" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div 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title='Dream'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7z2vEwF0f2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1125744754725886419</id><published>2011-07-22T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T14:49:44.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear of the Uknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Its like loving a ghost. Wanting to hold, what might not really be there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trusting what might easily flee away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's the fear of what you cant see...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fear of what you can't touch...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But you can feel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can feel it there as if they were right in front of you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You could see a picture, close your eyes and imagine theyre there, at your side, lying with you, holding your hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the relief that theyre not there, sometimes, so you know you'll never have to feel the pain of not having them there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You cant miss what you never had. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet I miss you, I crave you, I want you.....And dare I say it- I fear I may need you....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But so much rides on this decision....so many factors.... the same factors that had torn me apart before, now return..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But your not like them, at all....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet, you silly ghost, you still haunt my every waking thought, and bring a smile to this twisted heart. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh how I adore you so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But let me just walk on, and think I know what Im doing, and ignore this yanking fear &lt;/p&gt;of the Unknown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1125744754725886419?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/1125744754725886419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=1125744754725886419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1125744754725886419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1125744754725886419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/07/fear-of-uknown.html' title='Fear of the Uknown'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5080107660521522273</id><published>2011-07-18T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T12:00:43.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss Mess-Lovely Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="mod_15198048" class="module moduleText color0"&gt;&lt;div style="" class="txtd" id="txtd_15198048"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I  never get tired of hearin your voice. Seenin your face. Its kind of a  maze, this intricate bliss mess that we've created. But here we'll lie,  in our mess, playing with the stars, realigning the world. Pretending  that we know. that we understand the extent, of this bliss mess.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But its okay, thats why we got every day, to wake up and make our  ways. I mean, I might not get this, lovely dream. But I know that this  just might be, as we see.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It might just be a blissful dream, an unreal seam, stitched by the  hands higher than we, meant to let us be, and tying us together in this  dream. But its crazy, you try and blink it away, but its kind of hazy.  Nothings clear, you wanna walk forward but you got your hands out in  front to support you, tryin to feel your way, not knowing the time of  day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But were in too deep, jumped too far, falling too hard. Its kind of  scary, when I move to cover my eyes, feelin too weary- I feel you,takin  me in, holdin my hands, grabin me tight, telling me it'll all be  alright.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"I'll never be like them." And I dont gatta believe it, cuz I know  it. Your nothing like them, not even close to the stem, which their  black heart grew from.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Your the equivalent to gold, rare and precious. We speak; you use a  voice that makes me go weak, that would make even the most senile come  to, honey sweet times two. Watch us pretend, act like we wont ever bend.  Like were so tough, and we dont care. But heres the stare, in your eyes  i could find my soul. the one you stole the moment I opened that door.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Baby its clear, like crystal, youll see my tears, but not cuz you  make me sad, not because of the fear, but cuz were that near, and id let  you go where no ones veered. Id let you see,all the way, deep inside  me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I dont know how this can be, its no dream, its as it seems, all of this you mean to me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Its a blissful mess, that i wouldnt wish away; not for all the dreams of yesterday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Because for now your my lovely dream, a high quality reality.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And ima lie in this mess, twisted and tied, to your eyes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But I wont turn my gaze, cuz I wanna die in this daze.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Forever more Ima spend my days, lost in this mess, cuz it truly is, the best bliss that i dont wanna ever miss..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDplxR0NUPE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDplxR0NUPE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5080107660521522273?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5080107660521522273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5080107660521522273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5080107660521522273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5080107660521522273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/07/bliss-mess-lovely-dream.html' title='Bliss Mess-Lovely Dream'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6252428497560274871</id><published>2011-06-25T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:43:52.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But at the same time it’s impossible to know the true splendor of love, until you feel it, feel it with every fiber of your being, until you let it run through every vain and vessel in your body, until you’ve looked into those eyes, and seen the future of your life in their reflection. Until you’ve felt every great emotion through one touch of their lips on yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now you might say it’s them, but no, that is the work of love. Only love will allow you to feel that and so much more. It’s….indescribable…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;How every hope, aspiration, every whim and smile, rides with that one person. That one single being alone…..carries your life……your heart……in their hands…..And it’s as if they and only they could make the lasting difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When your world was troubled it was them that you went to, to hold you, the only ones you could cry to, the ones you’d trust with your life…….The same only person, that you, would give your life for……….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yes, it’s indescribable……it leaves you speechless, but wanting to say so much more…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s the feeling that philosophers, poets, playwrights, lyricists, rappers, singers, artist, and so many more having been trying to capture through words, and pictures for centuries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s the one emotion, whose essence cannot be captured through any human means what so ever…but one….and that one mean……is to feel it…..just to feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There is no other way…..and you could for live eternity, you could be immortal, but you will not have lived until you have fallen in love……hopelessly in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s a beauty of a different kind, a delicate, unmatched, beauty…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nothing comes close in comparison, except for that one special person. Try as you might but no rose, no sun set, no starry night, or rainy day will be as beautiful as it was than the day when you saw it with them……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s not a curse. It’s nothing bad. If you pick the right person, it will be a harmonious unmatched splendor that God willing will last you forever……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You must never be afraid to feel it. You have to let it in. Why live a life in fear, in fear of emotions that we were created to feel. Let it in, let it fill you, and let yourself feel the feeling that a thousand words or more could never describe……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It truly is better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will mourn my love for now, but I will carry that feeling of love forever…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Feel it….Experience it, cherish it……And never forget it……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Love, el amor, l'amour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, dolce amore,…….sweet sweet love……..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There’s not much else to say about it…….But you will know……once it hits you, let it enter and fill you, you will know……..You will know its warmth…..how it will change you…..make you appreciate the world in ways you never understood before, make you care for someone in ways….so tender……you didn’t even know were in you……..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Feel it…..It’s love……the greatest feeling you could ever feel, so when it comes, don’t let it go by……because a life without love…..is no life at all…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Learn to love…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height: 115%; Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ux1zIPRpCtg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6252428497560274871?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6252428497560274871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6252428497560274871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6252428497560274871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6252428497560274871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/06/learning-to-love.html' title='Learning to Love'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ux1zIPRpCtg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4850905124641403866</id><published>2011-06-24T23:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T23:31:15.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Regardless of where you go, who youre with, or what youve done....dead as u may b to me.....my heart will always call for you.......i miss you.....quietly....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4850905124641403866?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4850905124641403866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4850905124641403866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4850905124641403866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4850905124641403866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/06/regardless-of-where-you-go-who-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6489816429546541446</id><published>2011-06-10T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T05:40:19.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laying the dead to rest. R.I.P. ghost from my now past,  nightmare from my now pain, love from my then happiness, Rest In Peace,  because no more will you feel my sweet embrace, or taste my skin, or  feel my love, no more will you receive those comforts and pleasures,  that you once craved....No more....I did love thee,...unconditionally.  But now someone else can take that bullet for you. I bid you adieu. My  once love, my now pain, and my future.....nothing?.....R.I.H......&amp;lt;3 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6489816429546541446?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6489816429546541446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6489816429546541446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6489816429546541446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6489816429546541446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/06/rip.html' title='R.I.P.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2962443779761782428</id><published>2011-06-10T05:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T05:29:21.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I spent the last hour and a half thinking of you, of me,..of  we. And your right....I am strong. If I were weak,...I wouldn't be here.  And one day...Ill be strong enough to say..."I forgive you Yvonne  Rivera....i forgive you" but that day is not yet here......I spent the  last hour and a half realizing how stupid i acted.....but i put my faith  in the right things. It was you that failed me.....not my faith. I  believed in friendship, loyalty, honesty, kindness, courage and  love.....above all i believed in love.....but it wasn't my faith in those  things that failed me......it was you. You were weak. To weak to  believe, too weak to see.....but you will grow as will i.....and one  day,...somewhere we'll meet......and you'll look at me.....and you'll  understand everything i had told you when we were in love.....and you'll  think "that crazy girl had some good points...."....... We wont  forget..........Will we Butterfly?........Always&amp;amp;Forever...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2962443779761782428?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2962443779761782428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2962443779761782428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2962443779761782428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2962443779761782428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-spent-last-hour-and-half-thinking-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8504048972628571208</id><published>2011-06-10T04:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T04:43:45.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was never in love with you....I was in love with love.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8504048972628571208?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8504048972628571208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8504048972628571208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8504048972628571208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8504048972628571208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-was-never-in-love-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8113055307640661869</id><published>2011-06-09T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T22:09:51.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloud 9</title><content type='html'>Shes got me floating on cloud 9.&lt;br /&gt;When I talk with her its like every bad thing just dies.&lt;br /&gt;Shes beauty, how I wish I could make her all mine.&lt;br /&gt;Shes so sweet, so fine. And one of a kind. &lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with her all of the time. &lt;br /&gt;Be my princesss, my queen, my sweet Stephanie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8113055307640661869?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8113055307640661869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8113055307640661869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8113055307640661869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8113055307640661869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/06/12-shes-got-me-floating-on-cloud-9.html' title='Cloud 9'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8993808777628174257</id><published>2011-05-27T15:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:24:38.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is this i feel?&lt;br /&gt;Is this right?&lt;br /&gt;I am losing all the need i had to leave you.&lt;br /&gt;But yet, i still have want, i still have drive..&lt;br /&gt;But....i love you....&lt;br /&gt;And so much says "stay." When every logical thing says go. What to do?....what do i do??.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8993808777628174257?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8993808777628174257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8993808777628174257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8993808777628174257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8993808777628174257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/05/12-what-is-this-i-feel-is-this-right-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2143564385813432295</id><published>2011-05-22T16:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:12:18.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Without you......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I look out at the sea of people. An ocean of eyes, voices and skin. And see no one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I listen to the suitors, of admirers, and of loved ones. And hear nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I reach for the air, the water, the dirt beneath my feet, or the feel of warmth in someone else. And feel nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Without you......Everything else is empty and lifeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;It was through you I could see, I could hear, and I could feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;It was through you, that I was alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2143564385813432295?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2143564385813432295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2143564385813432295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2143564385813432295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2143564385813432295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/05/without-you.html' title='Without you......'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8839658498279419859</id><published>2011-05-22T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T15:23:02.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me be........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Try as I might, work as I  will, I just cant find the way to rid my mind of you. At times its  easy, a few cuss words from you said the right way and Im set to just  walk away and never look back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But why, WHY?! do you follow as I leave?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You want me gone, so I go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But  then you mutter one of your honest "Im Sorrys." You make me laugh, make  me smile, make me want to talk to you even when Im mad. And so I  listen....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until you do it all over again, it never changes.....My hearts in knots twisted by your grasp.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let me be! Just leave me be....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want no more of your smiles, no more of your laughs, no more of your jokes or cute words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I dont want to fall another moment into your gravity."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Your neither friend or foe though I cant seem to let you go, but one thing that I do know, is that your keeping me down..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"But something always brings me back to you...It never takes too long."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No matter what I see or do, its you that always lingers in my mind......Why is it so hard.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is  it the anger I feel towards you? The undying sadness? The everlasting  pain? Or the haunting memory of our happiness that hovers  everywhere??............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So many promises......So many secrets........So many things......between two people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you really erase it all? Can you really forget me that easily??.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you really pretend that we never kissed or loved?........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That those things were never said, and that we didnt almost spent the rest of our lives together........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you really pretend so much that you forget.....??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Did I really make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I should have known youd bring me heartache, almost lovers always do....."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I cant help what I felt, it was never my plan to Love You.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But  I know if I went back in time and had a chance to change what has been,  with no knowledge of the future except that at that moment I did one  bad choice, I can assure you that I would never have thought it was you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I'd fall for you, every, single, time.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I  wanted to share it all. Give it all to you!......But you didnt  understand....you didnt get the feelings I was showing you. Intensity  just wasnt in your arsenal of emotions.......You turned away, when I  told you what I wanted to share for our future, you laughed when i told  you my dreams...........and you ran when I showed you how much i really  loved you....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You didnt understand.......You felt that the only kind of genius came from books and GPAs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You called me stupid, and said you would never respect me until I was up to par with your unrealistic expectations........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You tore everything I believed, and shredded my hopes and dreams......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You left me with nothing to stand on, so I fell.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now here I sit, in a dark pit, with nothing but broken pieces of everything I ever thought was real.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But when you said...."I never loved you. i regret it all. I regret everything!"..............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even my dark pit of despair crumbled in. I was caved in by the very words that will haunt me forever.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You never loved me........you even told me the only thing that kept you around was your lust.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I never meant a thing.......Everything yo said, everything you shared.......was a lie........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lost it........I panicked. Searching for reason, searching for proof to combat every word you uttered.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I couldnt believe that I spent three years of my life giving all of myself........to someone who lied to me all along.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had to find justification. That our secrets, our promises did mean something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That a part of you will always be mine..............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didnt ask to hear those things......you go out your way to hurt me...........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I'm still here. I still stand. I made out of the hole you threw me in and left me in for dead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I walk, alone and deserted, distraught.....Not being able to comprehend the idea of you meaning what you said.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"So your gone and Im broken but I bet that you are just fine....."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Goodbye  my almost lover, goodbye my hopeless dream Im trying not to think about  you cant you just................... let me be!!!......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almost Lover- A Fine Frenzy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lsWsasqIoyk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MFtaSNiGWuc" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gravity-Sara Bareilles&lt;/span&gt; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rEXhAMtbaec&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A_U6iSAn_fY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8839658498279419859?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8839658498279419859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8839658498279419859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8839658498279419859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8839658498279419859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-me-be.html' title='Let me be........'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MFtaSNiGWuc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3722193549549248386</id><published>2011-05-07T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:34:25.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life support for the Heartless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You leach on, with all your might, intent on sucking out all the life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You break hearts, destroy families, and make people go insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your life support is that which you steal from others, you take and take and you'd rather run 100 miles North, than ever have to give anything back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your cold; transparent mind, with a glass heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your delicate to the touch, but so far have you fallen, you have lost all human inclinations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All thats left is an empty shell, of a human that once was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your heartless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heart/less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;less....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3722193549549248386?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3722193549549248386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3722193549549248386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3722193549549248386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3722193549549248386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-support-for-heartless.html' title='Life support for the Heartless'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3367735809997972670</id><published>2011-05-04T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T02:18:39.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just wishful thinking....</title><content type='html'>If I said that I need you, would you be there?&lt;br /&gt;If I said I miss you, would you even think once of me?&lt;br /&gt;If I said that I would die for you, would you even care?&lt;br /&gt;If I said I die without you, would you even glance back?&lt;br /&gt;If I said that I think of you always, miss you dearly, am dying with every hour that passes without you, would it mean anything?.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3367735809997972670?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3367735809997972670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3367735809997972670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3367735809997972670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3367735809997972670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-wishful-thinking.html' title='Just wishful thinking....'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5683484266144469285</id><published>2011-05-02T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:53:49.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Titanic Memory Moment........</title><content type='html'>I was just sitting here, studying, music playing in the background when before I knew it I found myself thinking of shared kisses and the beauty of moments from not so long ago.......When I noticed it was this song playing, from a movie that we all know and love, Titanic.&lt;br /&gt;I remember when we first watched it.........I waited so long to watch it with you...........we kissed on the part when this song played, when Jack and Rose first kiss. Its hard to forget, when your everywhere............Theres just too many moments where we had our own magical kiss, that made everything seem perfect...........It makes me smile............But I cant help but always think in the back of my mind if its just me............If it was just me who felt the magic all along..the touches, whispers, laughs, murmurs.............did they mean at all the same to you?.............Or is it really....just me?&lt;br /&gt;"I'll Never let go," of those memories regardless.....there's too much beauty in those memories to let them slip away so easily......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7WVQXlVLzcU" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MzS2mIwJlOY" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5683484266144469285?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5683484266144469285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5683484266144469285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5683484266144469285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5683484266144469285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/05/titanic-memory-moment.html' title='Titanic Memory Moment........'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7WVQXlVLzcU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7401405077763348665</id><published>2011-04-25T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T01:25:26.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weak Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My heart still beats for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;At night my mind still thinks of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;When I dream, its you I end up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ive no shame, to express my fondness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;No fear, to stop me from letting you know the few moments I am weak and I long for your embrace once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; At times I am afraid, that if you asked me back, I would go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I only fear my love for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I was once told that "love gives the same effects as drugs do to the mind and body"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; "and when someone goes through withdrawal they are actually experiencing the same effects as someone who did drugs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Love is strong. Love is powerful. Love can overwhelm the strongest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I thought I was strong once. I thought I was brave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But love put me to the test&amp;lt; love made me crawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It stripped me of my pride. Made me naked and bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Id give it all to you, at times I think to myself, if it meant I'd hold you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I know I musnt, I know yes its bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But this thing we call Love. Knows no limits in its pursuit to consume its victims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I wish I could outrun, destroy it, kill it, fight it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But I finally found my match. And it's not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Its this heart of mine that cries for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It hurts at times. Bleeds your name, tattoos it across my mind. So I see your face, and smile. I hear your laugh and I go wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Like an animal in a cage. Tortured to no end. I go insane sometimes. But yet I still try. To hide it all inside. Because a really pretty girl, asked me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;She doesnt see how I die inside. But for her Id climb a mountain side. Its love, that poison has infected my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But shh, dont ever tell, that if there ever was a cure, I would never take it. For loving her, was and is, the greatest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;So I'll straighten my legs, and stand back up. Ill silence my heart and calm my soul. But without her, it will always be something near the end of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Yes love has got me. The only thing to have brought me to my knees. But I'll try not to surrender to thee. But oh how my heart aches in times like these...But it'll pass, it'll stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But without her, it'll never heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My heart still beats for you, at night my mind still thinks of you....And no chain could ever hold back my heart, this love drug, is just too strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7401405077763348665?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7401405077763348665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=7401405077763348665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7401405077763348665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7401405077763348665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/04/weak-moment.html' title='Weak Moment'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3378837089333955409</id><published>2011-04-24T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:46:06.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words.</title><content type='html'>Dont underestimate the power of word.&lt;br /&gt;Every unspoken word could sting like a thousand knives, and any spoken world could take just as many lives.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to see how a few words could do anything. But words have changed nations.&lt;br /&gt;What if I told you mine were meant to change a planet?&lt;br /&gt;I believe words could prevent an apocalypse.&lt;br /&gt;And I also believe that ours is upon on us.&lt;br /&gt;Be the change you wanna be, you dont have a lifetime, you have every second of now.&lt;br /&gt;Make it count, live out of anger, away from pain. Be good and kind to those who hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;If you live to hurt those who hurt you, your just like them.....It does no good to be like the bad of the ones you look down at. Look up and keep walking.&lt;br /&gt;Because in the end all that will matter is you, and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;No one elses judgment or actions will determine your fate, only yours will.&lt;br /&gt;So be who you want to be now, because it all adds up.&lt;br /&gt;Cmon, you be the pad and Ill be the paper, lets write an ending for this world to look up at and follow, and become the world of peace we all dream of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lets be the best us we can be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3378837089333955409?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3378837089333955409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3378837089333955409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3378837089333955409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3378837089333955409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-mind-is-rebel.html' title='Words.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1533946526545724301</id><published>2011-04-24T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:27:37.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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It’s a wonder what we keep locked away, in the crevices of our hearts and minds…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Cambria&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(141, 179, 226);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;There is no journey left untouched by the mystique of life. No heart unchanged by the tinge of love. There are no lips untouched by the hint of joy. There is no one left unturned by the power of emotion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Cambria&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(141, 179, 226);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Nothing in this life is worth having, if you do not feel passion for it. A need, a want, a ‘must have’ feeling for whatever it is you treasure most, or hold dearest. A want….So strong nothing can stand in the path between you and it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Cambria&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(141, 179, 226);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Love is that passion for me. Love burns me free. Sets me alit amongst the world, to wander in joyous confusion, in utter disillusion. Love melts all pain away, and at other times it scathes the worst scars in its way…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Cambria&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(141, 179, 226);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;But one must never quit. There is no end to the attainment of happiness, until complete utter delusional joy is attained. Happiness so great you drown in it. That is true joy. And it is eternal. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Cambria&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(141, 179, 226);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The path to that joy is long, and tiresome. Lonely and almost abandoned. A true warriors’ path. But with a god’s reward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1533946526545724301?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/1533946526545724301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=1533946526545724301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1533946526545724301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1533946526545724301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/04/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6711675808946110039</id><published>2011-04-24T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:24:41.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil Lesson:</title><content type='html'>Theres something to be said about the quiet and smart. As your on loud Ima sit back and do my thing. It not up to you to judge who I should be, none of you are better off. So go on, rant and bant.&lt;br /&gt;But dont expect anything from me. Im smile and walk away. And then one day, Im blow you away when I say "look mom, Im the president!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite means theres more than meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;If you say everything on your mind then youve got no substance.&lt;br /&gt;If all you do is talk and never listen, your on your way to quick grave, with ignorance as you crime.&lt;br /&gt;Cmon world listen up!&lt;br /&gt;Be slow to judge, quick to listen, and somewhere in between is where you should be doin all your thinking.&lt;br /&gt;The mute are the intelligent ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6711675808946110039?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6711675808946110039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6711675808946110039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6711675808946110039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6711675808946110039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/04/lil-lesson.html' title='A lil Lesson:'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5719986945994306370</id><published>2011-04-24T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:12:16.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Aint no Rest for the wicked</title><content type='html'>"There aint no Rest for the wicked. Until we close our eyes for good" - Aint no Rest for the Wicked by Cage the Elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres too many good lessons to learn from songs.&lt;br /&gt;ma start a religion where we worship history's famous songs and quotes.&lt;br /&gt;Bless you music, without you I'd be dead.&lt;br /&gt;And yes im kidding bout the worshiping of music. I believe in God,&lt;br /&gt;but music is definitely one my gospels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5719986945994306370?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5719986945994306370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5719986945994306370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5719986945994306370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5719986945994306370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/04/there-aint-no-rest-for-wicked.html' title='There Aint no Rest for the wicked'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3768095087438854572</id><published>2011-04-22T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T19:17:41.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tell me how i win your heart? Id buy the moon if itd make you mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3768095087438854572?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3768095087438854572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3768095087438854572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3768095087438854572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3768095087438854572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/04/tell-me-how-i-win-your-heart-id-buy.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6833721695655855512</id><published>2011-04-22T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T06:06:48.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One thing I ask of thee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Wheres thine lips, whose sweet curves have caressed mine so often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Wheres thine arms, whose embrace have cradled me so warmly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Wheres thine love, of which I coveted so closely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I ask of thee only one thing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Let me keep mine fond memories of you, intact as I have them now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I only wish to see thee in the warm light I have given you, so perfect, so warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Will thee allow such a pleasure for one such as me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6833721695655855512?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6833721695655855512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6833721695655855512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6833721695655855512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6833721695655855512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-thing-i-ask-of-thee.html' title='One thing I ask of thee...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-30118641167316522</id><published>2010-10-26T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T20:59:34.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkin In:</title><content type='html'>Well wow it has been a while since I have checked into my blog. lol. Hello world!!! Much and nothing has changed since my depressive messages of long ago.&lt;br /&gt;Changes: Im a year older now&lt;br /&gt;i have graduated&lt;br /&gt;i am moving onto college&lt;br /&gt;i am leaving for a month longest ive ever been away from home or from my family.&lt;br /&gt;And im still with my "lovely" gf&lt;br /&gt;mamy has cancer....&lt;br /&gt;Things that havent changed: &lt;br /&gt;lifes still hard&lt;br /&gt;still have no friends cept one&lt;br /&gt;and still fighting with the gf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-30118641167316522?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/30118641167316522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=30118641167316522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/30118641167316522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/30118641167316522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2010/10/checkin-in.html' title='Checkin In:'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8841321398404646512</id><published>2010-01-14T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:17:03.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE!</title><content type='html'>I havent been on in forver because ive been posting all of my poems on my myspace blog. More people read them there. But I have not forgotten about my cherised blog! &lt;div&gt;So let me tell you people life has been good lately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember that gurl that Ive been writting about for forever- well I finally got her people! and damn happy! this is our 3rd month on the 23rd. But it was totally not what I expected. nut more details on tis later ok. im in class right now and this period is about to end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till later, Ciao~Gaby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8841321398404646512?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8841321398404646512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8841321398404646512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8841321398404646512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8841321398404646512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html' title='UPDATE!'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4050035728870959071</id><published>2009-08-31T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:05:29.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well...Update!</title><content type='html'>So lets see up to now. Me and my so called ex.&lt;br /&gt;Fought, cried, yelled, loved, and hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Like no bodys said bye more than we have lol.&lt;br /&gt;But we just had break up sex. Dat was nice.&lt;br /&gt;And ive been giving myself a casanova rating.&lt;br /&gt;lets just say it went up to 56% after las fri. Hehe ^_^&lt;br /&gt;Sorry gatta boast she was a hard gurl to please.&lt;br /&gt;But now im der first! lol.&lt;br /&gt;But yea der my first too.&lt;br /&gt;But like idk, i guess after dat im good u kno.&lt;br /&gt;Jus kinda here.&lt;br /&gt;Doin my field hockey practice, 3rd week.&lt;br /&gt;And ITS HELLA HOT!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;waiting for it to die down.&lt;br /&gt;Start skool next tuesday, UGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and doing link crew today, tomorrow, and wed.&lt;br /&gt;its where the older classmen help the incoming freshmen we make them more comftorable and show them around and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Its cool. =)&lt;br /&gt;But der hard to manage. Freshmen *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;Ima senior now btw.&lt;br /&gt;Yup yup.&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo ready to graduate but very scared.!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*scared puppy whimper face*&lt;br /&gt;lol. but yea. dont know what else to say.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh!!! bout da Justin situation, well i finally talked to him and told him i couldnt date him.&lt;br /&gt;That im not ready to date anyone.&lt;br /&gt;And i love him as afriedn ALMOST a brother...but not really. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Were just so tight, and idk.&lt;br /&gt;But things have been A LOT better between us we still hang out not as much but still enough and talk aaaaall da time lol.&lt;br /&gt;But were just friends.&lt;br /&gt;But who knows what the future brings you kno.&lt;br /&gt;But for the time being im content not trying to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;I kno for one once im not ganna try.&lt;br /&gt;I got enough personal/spiritual/mental and even phisical things to take care of now.&lt;br /&gt;So untill da next time. Ta Ta ^_^&lt;br /&gt;oh i mean CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4050035728870959071?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4050035728870959071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4050035728870959071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4050035728870959071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4050035728870959071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/08/wellupdate.html' title='Well...Update!'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7374705985705525163</id><published>2009-08-20T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T18:20:08.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkin Up..</title><content type='html'>Well as of now. I told Justin that (yea i kno no intro this time im jus ganna go straight into it.) we need to not hang out as much, cuz we really are litteraly always together. And well wen u just went through the worst break up of your life thus far and hangging out with one of your closest friends who also happens to like you really doesnt help anything. I just needed space from him cuz im jus getting to the point where he was getting on my nerves BUT HE IS A GREAT GUY dont get me wrong. But im having a mental mulfunction. I dont know what I want or Need in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Im bored with my life so i want fun.&lt;br /&gt;But my un just broke up with me.&lt;br /&gt;So now i miss them.&lt;br /&gt;But i know that its hopeless and they dont love me.&lt;br /&gt;So im back at trying to make new friends.&lt;br /&gt;But....well school hasnt started yet so that is very hard.&lt;br /&gt;So im stuck ina rut.&lt;br /&gt;And its starting to depress me. And i said i would cut again, so thats out.&lt;br /&gt;I cant run away.&lt;br /&gt;Got no one to hang with.&lt;br /&gt;Soo i narrowed it down to one option which i think is really truly da next safest thing.&lt;br /&gt;But im debating putting it up here cuz idk who'll read dis.&lt;br /&gt;But bottom line is now its just a question of how do i get dis.&lt;br /&gt;AND NO ITS NOT DRUGS!&lt;br /&gt;Jeez.&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;But yea.....Im Lost and confused.&lt;br /&gt;But still living.&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.....Ciao....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7374705985705525163?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7374705985705525163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=7374705985705525163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7374705985705525163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7374705985705525163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/08/checkin-up.html' title='Checkin Up..'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4376168228161754276</id><published>2009-08-16T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:07:03.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Helloooooo...</title><content type='html'>Well Hellooooo, so like im still trying this "tell the whole world wats up" thing.&lt;br /&gt;But im not thaaaat bad right?&lt;br /&gt;so like last we heard i wasnt on da best of terms with my ex. we got in fight earlier this week, and 3 days later they call me.&lt;br /&gt;But during those 3 days i was plotting my revenge for how badly they treated me, but then they unexpectdly call me and apologized although i have yet to ever forgive them for most of the moajor horibble things they did, i politly acknowledged the fact that they said sorry.&lt;br /&gt;So we talked and i guess were just friends or sumthing like that.&lt;br /&gt;lol, and then they called me and woke me up this morning! it was 10...but still!! lol.&lt;br /&gt;It was cool they called me to tell i was mean for calling them fake on that annonymous truth box things on myspace. but u kno it was all good we just talked like normal people. Shocker I know.&lt;br /&gt;And yea. Ive got lots of stuff planned randomly throughout my last bit of summer.&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess thats it for now. Ciao! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4376168228161754276?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4376168228161754276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4376168228161754276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4376168228161754276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4376168228161754276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-helloooooo.html' title='Well Helloooooo...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2026301561751160919</id><published>2009-08-11T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:30:15.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keepin it Real-Im Actualy Talkin w/o Poems</title><content type='html'>So Ive decided to strat actualy blogging here.&lt;br /&gt;u know writting real things rather than poems.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave those for my myspace one.&lt;br /&gt;So let me clue you all in. I just broke up with my two year love, yes the one ive written so much of. Most of these 1000+ poems are of or for her. Yes her. I loved, love and always love them.&lt;br /&gt;Well were not talking as of friday. Yes for once Im not Perssuing them, nope nope.&lt;br /&gt;But i miss them, and love them.&lt;br /&gt;But gatta go on without them...&lt;br /&gt;My current dilema is this great guy in my life.&lt;br /&gt;He truly is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I wont say his name. we'll just call him....Justin.&lt;br /&gt;Yes Justin. we met in chemistry class and well i talked to him then forever later he texted me and we became super tight since. This started in january of this year.&lt;br /&gt;7 months later, i had the crasiest summer so far, dun so many new things loved and last, and found my potential husband.&lt;br /&gt;But im stuck because as great as he is I dont love him.&lt;br /&gt;I love what he can offer me and i truly care about him... You see i feel that if I get with him thats it.&lt;br /&gt;hed be the guy i marry and spend the rest of my life with happily and content.&lt;br /&gt;But im the kinda girl who needs excitment i need sumthing going on.&lt;br /&gt;So im afriad id be content but wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;Or i could just keep serching to see if i can find love after love, find someone else i can love fully.&lt;br /&gt;But my mom is afraid ill lose him, Justin, and what if i do. And never find the perfect guy and i end up alone.&lt;br /&gt;So all in all i go with Justin and be content and play it safe.&lt;br /&gt;Or I go da other way and take chances of getting heart broken and having to all the work of searching but with the chance that in the end I find the man that completes me.&lt;br /&gt;What to do dear reader what to do- Any ideas??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2026301561751160919?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2026301561751160919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2026301561751160919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When life seems so lost and dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Like theres nothing left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remeber the little things that last made you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And if its from the very thing that now makes you cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then rember they once made you smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its Not the End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its a New Beginning to Find that New Person who will make you soar high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and make you smile and laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You cant change the past-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So lets make the best of the Future! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-305579732009135304</id><published>2009-06-16T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:32:10.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Cant see you-...</title><content type='html'>If everything were to fall around me, would you save me?&lt;br /&gt;If my wings broke, would you catch me?&lt;br /&gt;If my lungs ran of air, would you give me some?&lt;br /&gt;If all were to end, would you be there-&lt;br /&gt;at the end of that light??&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I cant see you being there....For Me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-305579732009135304?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/305579732009135304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=305579732009135304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/305579732009135304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/305579732009135304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-everything-were-to-fall-around-me.html' title='I Cant see you-...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2788103918680023050</id><published>2009-05-13T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:18:48.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Passion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my arms you were.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, so close.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The touch and feel-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the Smell that drove me wild.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its passion I feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its what I am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I carry it in my veins-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my blood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be Passionate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its in me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me show it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cant Hold back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When they know they want it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I wanna let it go!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passion-runs deep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its a Want, its a Need.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rapid and Quick but to the core.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the feeling Unexplainable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insane and Erotic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its Passion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its thriving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its Living.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its in me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Its- Gaby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2788103918680023050?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2788103918680023050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2788103918680023050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2788103918680023050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2788103918680023050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/05/passion.html' title='It&apos;s A Passion.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4853999485425146287</id><published>2009-05-11T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T17:04:51.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I Dont Know What Happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But a Change occured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Both You&amp;amp; I Felt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It was Good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Funny, it took that "exchange" for things to Change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;We both felt it, it is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Things can be-As we see-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Things can continue, as they are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Because Good I am For Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4853999485425146287?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7433728560886896461</id><published>2009-05-11T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:55:37.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I have been posting on my other blog on myspace a lot:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.controlcenter"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.controlcenter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So if its not updated here. its on there. K. ^_^ Check em both! Thanx!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7433728560886896461?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7433728560886896461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=7433728560886896461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7433728560886896461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7433728560886896461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/05/announcement.html' title='Announcement:'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7975780278344934108</id><published>2009-05-06T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:13:02.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Lust meets Want&amp;Need</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I so badly want their touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yes, I know it sounds bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But if you knew-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Knew my reasons why- You'd understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It was the only time-They Were Mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And I just Need[ed] that One Last Time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(and Always Will.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7975780278344934108?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7975780278344934108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=7975780278344934108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7975780278344934108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7975780278344934108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-lust-meets-want.html' title='When Lust meets Want&amp;Need'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3896644647777348814</id><published>2009-05-06T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:47:11.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why Cant I Get You Out of Mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Corazon&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;And now that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have you,&lt;br /&gt;your in my mind even more...&lt;br /&gt;Woe is me-What am I to do??.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3896644647777348814?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3896644647777348814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3896644647777348814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3896644647777348814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3896644647777348814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/05/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1442374961403420976</id><published>2009-04-27T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:49:05.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cant No More...</title><content type='html'>Wheres the me I love and knew?&lt;br /&gt;This new attitudes not me...&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna feel like everyone else does-&lt;br /&gt;Like they're better, just make themselves feel better.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that shallow, I'm better than that.&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel good about myself the right way.&lt;br /&gt;Not the easy way, like sooo many do now a days.&lt;br /&gt;Where'd I go? that strong Gaby, with friends at her back, and care at her front, but a sword hidden just in case.&lt;br /&gt;I need me back......but I don't know where Ive gone....&lt;br /&gt;This whole situation has blown my life out of proportion and Ive lost myself in the process.&lt;br /&gt;How could what they did to me.........Really affect so much of me, and my life.&lt;br /&gt;Its CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;But true...........And I don't want it to be.......&lt;br /&gt;No...please no more...........let things go back.&lt;br /&gt;Rewind the clock.......what could I have done to stop this.........to change this.......&lt;br /&gt;So that you'd be with me here now???.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1442374961403420976?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/1442374961403420976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=1442374961403420976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1442374961403420976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1442374961403420976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/cant-no-more.html' title='Cant No More...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-440129838443637240</id><published>2009-04-27T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:34:24.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Broke my Heart, after I heard this song.&lt;br /&gt;You told me you HAD been listening to......I think I got what you were trying to tell me.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDA4Nzg4NDQ1NzgmcHQ9MTI*MDg3ODg*Nzk1MyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPWVhZGU5ODk3MjliZDQ*ODU4MWM*YzRkYTFkN2M4NGI2.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:219px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=21183892&amp;path=2009/04/27&amp;mycolor=572455&amp;mycolor2=A696F2&amp;mycolor3=2C2457&amp;autoplay=false&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=95&amp;pat=3&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=219&amp;oh=35"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/21183892" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MySpace Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;But that doesnt apply anymore....Right?&lt;br /&gt;You no longer feel that way....Right?&lt;br /&gt;My kiss no longer burns on your lips.....that kiss that was just for you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Only yours....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My Face is no longer Painted on Your Heart.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Im starting to doubt it ever was to begin with....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;But it had helped....knowing that I wasnt the only one....But that's not the case any more.....hu?&lt;br /&gt;Im no longer there.....in your heart......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;was I ever.....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;........Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-440129838443637240?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/440129838443637240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=440129838443637240' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/440129838443637240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/440129838443637240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/broke-my-heart-after-i-heard-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4882365226723554602</id><published>2009-04-26T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:00:09.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;In Dreams, I see in the stars up above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So high in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;In my eyes, I can see the Future come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I can see what could of been, and what can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sometimes, just wanna fly, get up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Watch the world fade away, feel my worries wash away.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The stars, they speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They tell me dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They come to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;At night, when I cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;When I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;When I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Or Just there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They mark so many moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But I can see, what they mean.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So much, and to me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They tell me what can unfold.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They're the dreams I wish could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They're my memories long gone and come back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;They breathe for me when my air is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And cry with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;las&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;estrellas&lt;/span&gt;, have always been there for me......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But who can I share this Fairytale with??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Tell me.....Who.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4882365226723554602?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4882365226723554602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4882365226723554602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4882365226723554602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4882365226723554602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/stars.html' title='Stars'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7783760694488797834</id><published>2009-04-26T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:20:14.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How could you be shocked that I have no faith in you?&lt;br /&gt;I've even told you, "I never fully trusted you."&lt;br /&gt;And after all the things I find out....How could you expect me to have any belief in you........&lt;br /&gt;But wanna know a secret.........It kills me to say I don't......&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to trust in you.........Alexsis........But I knew I never could.......&lt;br /&gt;And I guess it just scares me now........Knowing that I can.........and Knowing all that you did as well.......&lt;br /&gt;The pains too much.......and Trust is something you just never earned,&lt;br /&gt;you cried, and apologize-&lt;br /&gt;But does that really make it all right?&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe so.......You never gave me a valid reason to Trust you.......and you still really haven't.&lt;br /&gt;Except for your word that you've changed. But after what you've done, How is your word worth anything??.....&lt;br /&gt;You Haven't Changed.&lt;br /&gt;You might be in the process. &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But the you I love, is always there.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my eyes, heart, and mind.&lt;br /&gt;Your always going to be intertwined with the memory of the way I feel now- Result from what You've done....&lt;br /&gt;And I Hate to say that........I feel like a Horrible Person........For feeling these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not used to seeing the worst in someone for so long.......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; not someone that I had always seen and looked for the good in, no matter what......Like you.&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;I truly did......&lt;br /&gt;But look what I got in return.....But hey.......&lt;br /&gt;Secretly.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I want to trust you.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Even though you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; trust me, having no reason not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I still keep searching for the good in you.........it's just harder to see now..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7783760694488797834?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7783760694488797834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=7783760694488797834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7783760694488797834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7783760694488797834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6111293482762224146</id><published>2009-04-22T18:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:58:18.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For da Only One Who'll Read dis.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So what do I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gatta&lt;/span&gt; do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To prove &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; true??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; cheat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; DONE lying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I AM trying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So what do I have to do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To convince you-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I need you.??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(I'll open my heart, go from the start, stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bein&lt;/span&gt; so mushy gushy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got pride, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not ashamed, to say these things. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt; me babe, I swear to you, on my grave-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;((no I should stop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ganna&lt;/span&gt; matter......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hu&lt;/span&gt;? You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; care bout me for too long now.....what am i doing? Why cant i just let you be.......You Got Me Stuck-Got Me Tripping. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Goin&lt;/span&gt; Crazy. But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; care. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; I think of way back when and it seems worth it. At times. And den it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;, at other times. Dang.lol...))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6111293482762224146?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6111293482762224146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6111293482762224146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6111293482762224146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6111293482762224146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-da-only-one-wholl-read-dis.html' title='For da Only One Who&apos;ll Read dis.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3692416551477004149</id><published>2009-04-22T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:31:36.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is a hole in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;that Only Someone can heal.&lt;br /&gt;Who will be that someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1722028743224323488</id><published>2009-04-22T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:24:02.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanctuary</title><content type='html'>Be my secret haven.&lt;br /&gt;My little piece of relief.&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; yes to peace.&lt;br /&gt;Let me know you'll always be there when I need you.&lt;br /&gt;When I fall and bleed you'll help me stand.&lt;br /&gt;When I cry you'll hug me.&lt;br /&gt;Be what I need.&lt;br /&gt;Be what I want.&lt;br /&gt;Be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; be scared.&lt;br /&gt;Because I will repay the favor, always.&lt;br /&gt;I have no issue being there.&lt;br /&gt;Being your strong arm, to pick when you fall,&lt;br /&gt;smile when you cry,&lt;br /&gt;or cry with you when you bleed-clean the cut and kiss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; boo boo.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there.&lt;br /&gt;Its my nature to want to give what I have, and I have a lot of love and care.&lt;br /&gt;My friends and family I adore.&lt;br /&gt;So be my Sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;Please....&lt;br /&gt;I need one, to keep my heart safe from the world the wounds it so......&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wanna cry no more.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be My Sanctuary....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wont regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Promise..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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title='Sanctuary'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3239522942414649773</id><published>2009-04-22T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:11:42.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>exsausted. beat down.&lt;br /&gt;torn apart. and shattered.&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when going to school was a haven; made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;Because I had people to see, to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;But now those same people make me want to run.&lt;br /&gt;Make me hate.&lt;br /&gt;Make me want to die.&lt;br /&gt;I want them gone!&lt;br /&gt;I want these tears to end, and my soul to be free....&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;Think I like feeling like I want to die, and want to kill?!&lt;br /&gt;Well I dont....I used to always think I was the flawed one, and only me, now I see that&lt;br /&gt;I am flawed and so is everyone around me....and I liked it better when I only had to fought with myself.&lt;br /&gt;Rather than now, having to fight with everyone...&lt;br /&gt;I Hate it.&lt;br /&gt;I truly do.&lt;br /&gt;Why cant they just play nice.?&lt;br /&gt;Im put out, from these games.&lt;br /&gt;All these stupid lil lame games.&lt;br /&gt;Make me cry, make me bleed.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to see it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;.....I just want....my friends back.....my life back in my control.&lt;br /&gt;I just want.....I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I do, but then I dont.&lt;br /&gt;Im just soooo tired....&lt;br /&gt;Draging my body on charted grounds.&lt;br /&gt;Reach depths uncharted, unmarked and unknown.&lt;br /&gt;And its not Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;ITS NOT!&lt;br /&gt;And im tired.....oh so.....tired......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3239522942414649773?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3239522942414649773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3239522942414649773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3239522942414649773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3239522942414649773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-910265615841747720</id><published>2009-04-20T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:04:02.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tryin&lt;/span&gt; to move on,&lt;br /&gt;tired of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt; on to _______.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; worth it," they said.&lt;br /&gt;"Forget em, you can do better," they told me.&lt;br /&gt;But I sold me short.&lt;br /&gt;Stopped me fast, for the first thing that showed me-&lt;br /&gt;And it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; even real!&lt;br /&gt;Hate em to the core, love em, still adore.&lt;br /&gt;But I deserve more.&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; not theirs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I got lots to offer, of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; sure.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ganna&lt;/span&gt; play that stupid game anymore!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel it, but for real.&lt;br /&gt;But for now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; just happy being me.&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to me it better be-&lt;br /&gt;Worth all the love I can give.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-910265615841747720?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/910265615841747720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=910265615841747720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/910265615841747720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/910265615841747720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/tryin-to-move-on-tired-of-hangin-on-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7411124937191580395</id><published>2009-04-20T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:59:35.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Play Me!</title><content type='html'>So what has come to be?&lt;br /&gt;things that come to me-&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe, I dont ask to hear,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes dont even wanna be near.&lt;br /&gt;But it comes, I wont fight it,&lt;br /&gt;but same mistakes i WILL NOT do.&lt;br /&gt;Im not stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Dont mistake my kindness for weakness.&lt;br /&gt;I AM strong.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont gatta parade it down the streets, im happy just being me.&lt;br /&gt;Dont make me step out of character.&lt;br /&gt;DONT ABUSE ME, STOP USING ME!&lt;br /&gt;Who did I play to deserve this.?&lt;br /&gt;I dont use people, because I know how it feels and would wish it&lt;br /&gt;on No One.&lt;br /&gt;Its not me.&lt;br /&gt;If your a part of my life-Its For A Reason.&lt;br /&gt;Dont be selfish tho.&lt;br /&gt;Give back to me-What I give to you.&lt;br /&gt;And we'll be just fine.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you offer the best of you,-&lt;br /&gt;Its all that I'll give back.&lt;br /&gt;It's da Only Game I play.&lt;br /&gt;If you dont know me, then it's cause you haven't earned it.&lt;br /&gt;I keep my stuff quiet.&lt;br /&gt;You wont know it, till I show it.&lt;br /&gt;Not too many know how troubled I am.&lt;br /&gt;Like two know how my mind works.&lt;br /&gt;Outta 20 dat aint many.&lt;br /&gt;But it's whatever, Im done trying to keep people.&lt;br /&gt;People play with me, come to me only when dey need something I can offer,&lt;br /&gt;but when I need them, they're always "busy," nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;So Im just ganna stick around, be around, be an Ass and your out.&lt;br /&gt;Control yourself people, it aint that hard to have compassion.&lt;br /&gt;Just remeber that others got feelings and "what goes around comes around."&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not complaining,&lt;br /&gt;people are acting cool-for now.&lt;br /&gt;Just for future reference-&lt;br /&gt;Im Not a Fool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7411124937191580395?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7411124937191580395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8220551589557230357</id><published>2009-04-20T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:47:00.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement:</title><content type='html'>My Internets Out, BUT I'll still be posting, just not as often.&lt;br /&gt;Just so you all know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8220551589557230357?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8220551589557230357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8220551589557230357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8220551589557230357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8220551589557230357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/announcement.html' title='Announcement:'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1403038452922617371</id><published>2009-04-15T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:59:07.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>looking for&amp;tracing-what is you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I could trace the line a thousand times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and find new mistakes and ways to cry every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But what good does it do me, to relive what I can not keep-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;or ever have again?.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Answer; there is no good to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Except to remember the look on their face when they laughed or smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To remember their quirky expressions that made me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To listen to their voice again, when they spoke, when they cried, especially when they laughed or did their cute little dog impressions.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To re-live...the good times I so much miss.....to re-live all my great times spent with them-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;That I would do anything for........to have them again.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To remember promises that I look forward to seeing if they will be kept.......promises that I also know have been broken.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But how much longer until my Looking Glass breaks-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;.....Until I can no longer see......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;No Never. I will always look out my window, and see those times, see some of my happiest times See.....- Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The tears I cry now are not cold, not full of hate or regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But carry happiness at reminiscing, sadness that I don't have them, pain at what had happen, great pain at not knowing that all those things we had and have that makes me smile were all based on a lie that they told me....Now they turn into tears of confusion-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Did they lie to me? The whole time??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;No part of me says. No....some of those moments....some of those things ........you just can't fake.......right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But then another part says, yes. They did so much bad that you know for sure is true, who's to say that all those times......all those things that were said......all those things that were exchanged........were all lies.....to get to you........to me......??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I wish I knew the truth......then my decision would be so much easier......and this pain would be so much less......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I feel so much......you can not imagine....and it hurts that I will never know how much they lied to me.......how much of what they said was true...........or if their sorry is real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But the more I trace that line, or look out the window of my looking glass-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I see both bad and good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I always looked at the good in their hear that to this day I still see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Always focused on that- Because I was too scared to the see the bad.....and now that I have......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I don't know.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I know there's good........But how can I forgive them without knowing if that good was all one big lie??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I cry; because I want them with me, near and close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Because I want them to be happy, I want what best for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Because I want them gone, far far, so far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I feel so much at once. Its only a burden when they're not with me.....or speaking to me-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Or when the them and I just aren't together in some way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Those are the only days it hurts.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I don't want to wish bad......but I'm getting no good from this......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So many days......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ive traced and looked......and have yet, to find my answer.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1403038452922617371?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1900730363887650354</id><published>2009-04-15T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:06:06.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretend-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saw what I must do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saw what is right to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I must do what is right- for them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgetting what I want is best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must be self-less.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the hardest part of all......is letting go of the thing I want most.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've always said "life's not fair," and now I see that if it was-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we would never learn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be the best me I can be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I guess that takes sacrifices.....this will be a sacrifice I know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will pay for, for a long while......But it's ok, right?,as long as they're happy because of it.?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I enjoy making others happy, Im cursed because I care too much-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just never thought that when those two things met-.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd be paying so dearly for it-or because of it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If......pretending is what will help them-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Then pretend I forgot, I shall do.......Pretend It Never Happened.........&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(they say if you love someone you'd do anything to make them happy.....)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1900730363887650354?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8995160217742064961</id><published>2009-04-05T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:52:08.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The feelings a mutual ghost that creeps inside you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And lays there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Consuming you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;In utter sadness and self-pitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Against your will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Feeling like a stranger to the outside world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Its as I feel Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8995160217742064961?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8995160217742064961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8995160217742064961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8995160217742064961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8995160217742064961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/alone.html' title='Alone.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1342562995152755540</id><published>2009-04-05T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T14:28:37.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>LATELY I HAVE BEEN POSTING ALL MY NEWER STUFF ON MY MYSPACE BLOG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.controlcenter"&gt;http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.controlcenter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR MY FACEBOOK BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;SO U CAN GO THERE TO C MY NEW STUFF! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;ALTHOUGH I TRY TO POST AS MANY AS I CAN ON HERE AS WELL.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR READING!! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1342562995152755540?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/1342562995152755540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=1342562995152755540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1342562995152755540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1342562995152755540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2773957792286320153</id><published>2009-04-04T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T13:19:06.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fallen-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here Comes the Army.&lt;br /&gt;All dressed in Black.&lt;br /&gt;We Call Them-&lt;br /&gt;The Fallen.&lt;br /&gt;They walk aimlessly,&lt;br /&gt;With purpose-&lt;br /&gt;To Find that Which they have Lost.&lt;br /&gt;Heartlessly,&lt;br /&gt;Broken.&lt;br /&gt;They Search-&lt;br /&gt;Here comes my initiation,&lt;br /&gt;To Become one of the forever Lost.&lt;br /&gt;One of the Forever Damned…&lt;br /&gt;Scarred I stand.&lt;br /&gt;Empty and Hallow as them I am.&lt;br /&gt;But…Im not ready to go yet….&lt;br /&gt;Because I carry what they do not-&lt;br /&gt;Hope.&lt;br /&gt;Hope for what I Won’t lose.&lt;br /&gt;In Fear of Spending the Rest of Eternity,&lt;br /&gt;Chasing it.&lt;br /&gt;a Beautiful Lie-&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;But my Love I will carry,&lt;br /&gt;Tired and Exhausted from the Pain.&lt;br /&gt;But I Will Not Lose what I have come to Love.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;I will Walk on my Knees,&lt;br /&gt;to the Black Gates,&lt;br /&gt;see those Black Feathers Fall&lt;br /&gt;from the Darkened Light in the Sky…&lt;br /&gt;I will Knock on those Gates-&lt;br /&gt;and Wake!&lt;br /&gt;Finding that which has caused me my Trek,&lt;br /&gt;Close to me,&lt;br /&gt;At my side,&lt;br /&gt;In my Arms.&lt;br /&gt;In my Heart.&lt;br /&gt;I Will Not Lose this Battle.&lt;br /&gt;I Will not meet those Black Gates in&lt;br /&gt;My Nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;Because in that horrid dream&lt;br /&gt;I Lose.&lt;br /&gt;And if you Lose the War.&lt;br /&gt;You Must Join the Army-&lt;br /&gt;In Eternal Peril of Agony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I Will Not Lose…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Cant…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3/12/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2773957792286320153?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2773957792286320153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2773957792286320153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2773957792286320153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2773957792286320153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/03/army-beckons.html' title='The Fallen-'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-90846309504769760</id><published>2009-03-23T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:58:01.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to Her~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mi Corazoncito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Como me duele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Its crys for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Las lagrimas que lloro son por que se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;that I lost you bebe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Come back to me Mi Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dont let me cry anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Baby en mi corazon you lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;No other could replace you, not in a week, not in a thousand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;No other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Por que what you gave mi amor, will always be there no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;For you, I would have given you the galaxy (see last poem I wrote) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;if it meant seeing that cute smile a little while longer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I wont beg for you any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But I have no shame, in telling you como Te Extrano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Know your loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Know your cared for by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Note to the next who holds you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If they break you, if they make you cry, if you ever hurt because of them-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Will Kill Them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dont settle for just anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You deserve much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(And so do I.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Make sure you choose them right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Wait until you find that guy that makes you want to be committed for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And then youll know...he's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;...You did me wrong. But were asked to forgive por Dios. So I dont hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;How could I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but don't give me those eyes....That look of hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dont hate because you did whats right, dont be mad because Im trying to do as you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I will never forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But I am trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I will probably never stop trying to talk to you, but I will move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Its what you want....And I pray, you dont hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Learn to be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Im praying, so that this won't hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But when I hear those songs, when I see those things, it's you I see-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;In my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And its the tears I feel warm swelling up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Te Quiero soooooo much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But I swear to you I am trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But im not too proud to let you know how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Because it helps me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I dont mind....that I am dying as you live free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You said it doesnt hurt you.....And even when I pray mi amor, it still hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But I am trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;God knows I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But I am human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I crack and break- Strong as I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So permit me these words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Permit me to write to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Its the one thing I can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Just knowing you read them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Helps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Permit me this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You dont have to reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You dont have to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But you have your method of running away, to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And I have mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Im not running. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I have nothing to fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;As it slowly sinks in- "It's Over." Replaying in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I slowly die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But I will not run, and I will Stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Just know this, Te Amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But Shhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;That will fade. But till it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I still do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And I will never stop caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and for my sanity let me know you'll pick the next one good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Make sure he loves more than I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And then you'll know for sure, he's the right guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This Song I had dedicated to you, and you didnt know what it meant. I dedicate it to you again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mi Corazoncito by Aventura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(if you could understand, you'd know what I mean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(and you can find the lyrrics in english, jus so you kno)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RI5ayiMQz-4&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0xe87a9f" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-90846309504769760?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/90846309504769760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=90846309504769760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/90846309504769760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/90846309504769760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/03/letter-to-her.html' title='Letter to Her~'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4114710301510339589</id><published>2009-03-14T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:25:56.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En Las Estrellas I'll Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;En Las Estrellas I'll Wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Cuando tu miras al cielo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;piensa en mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Por que tu sabes que yo estoy pensando en ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mi amor, Las Estrellitas te las doy todas a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me monto en la luna, y te cojo todas las estrellitas que mis brazos pueda traerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y cuando yo vea esa sonrisa tan bonita tuya (en esa carita que es mia)- ninita te lluevo en mis brazos y te abrozo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;y te beso como nunca antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Te Quiero, Te Amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y Mi Amor, Mi Vida, te Quiero dar el Mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y enstonses en las Estrellas esperare para ti Carino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Para siempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4114710301510339589?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3313855232226758464</id><published>2009-03-07T12:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T13:33:16.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-the Latin way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a vision.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That in my arms,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we dance a tango; the music of passion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or a Salsa; music to excite the senses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So close together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What more beautiful chemistry could there be than two&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfect bodies moving&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in sync with music of passion and romance in the background.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hands tracing silhouettes of a songs spell on the body.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the song quickens,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can you not see how the bodies pace quickens into the others body.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then slows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a moment the bodies move oh so sensually against each other;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then hasten the pace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dramatic movements,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and facial expressions of pure passion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The breathing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the looks,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the touches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;exchanged-cosas que excita y ase mi piel cemar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you not see,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that this is how love should be made-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;through dance and passion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romance the Latin way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y mi Amor, I can vision us making love-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como Nunca Antes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Making love-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way I dream it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Making Passion-with Dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/cp/vjVQa1PpcFNZb6No6qegxX35d6_sbcK4RTTn43STeiA=" width="416" height="337" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3313855232226758464?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3313855232226758464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3313855232226758464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3313855232226758464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3313855232226758464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/03/latin-passion.html' title='-the Latin way'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6949282066155940364</id><published>2009-02-28T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:51:45.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"I Wanna Make Up Right Now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Wish We Never Broke Up Right Now now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We Need to Make Up Right Now now now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I miss you much, I cant lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Till I get you back , Im ganna Cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You were the Apple of my eye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;{Fiji Apple lol.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"I want you to fly with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Miss how you lie with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I Wanna Make Love Right Now now now...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6949282066155940364?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6949282066155940364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6949282066155940364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6949282066155940364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6949282066155940364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/right-now.html' title='Right Now...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2824568784872968063</id><published>2009-02-28T17:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:07:00.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Try So Hard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im Trying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lord knows im trying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;To be good, and do the best I can-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not to break the Rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Or our rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On my knees,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But like yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was running away from the place I call home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fighting, screaming, and crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;is what I seem to know nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My smiles and laughs; never seem to last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My dreams, have pieces of heaven in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But never fail-to show me what Ive lost/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The promises that have been broken;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When I wake Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am Trying so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not to call them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;not to talk to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But Lord knows How Hard it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im Strong-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But whos THIS strong?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im Trying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But I dont want to Keep working so hard to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Work to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What makes me happy always leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Never lasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Home is Broken to my vision-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;or is my lens cracked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Crack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Even drugs is startin to sound nice to my bleeding ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bleed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No. No more cuttin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My scars remind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Im on my knees-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But drugs Ive never touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp;Scars I will not restart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I Try So Hard-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But I Want Them Right Now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Soo Bad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Come Back to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And Save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2824568784872968063?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2824568784872968063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2824568784872968063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2824568784872968063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2824568784872968063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-try-so-hard.html' title='I Try So Hard.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-1217811972338602878</id><published>2009-02-28T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:36:30.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Trying to move on from them is like depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So many ups and downs-its actualy worse than the actual relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;When your in the euphoric stage its like a blinded fake bliss-Your happy smiling and laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But you know its temporary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And then you go back down,mostly when your alone-its like jumping off of something that made you happy and plunging heart first into an ice cold river,that just carries you through all the memories that make you miss and want but cant have.Through everything that you loved and is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Its horrible to have Love and Lost.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But it is true, I would much rather have loved and lost than to not have loved at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My hearts big, I have much care to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I have no doubt that I have the ability to make the one I love happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Because I had made her laugh-I made her happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And she knew that...She didnt want to stay for the best-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Had she said those words-Had she made me truly hers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;She would have had THE BEST. And I would have made her so happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But I can't live in the past........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;No matter how much a day I die without her--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I Must move on.....but "where do I go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Id Much Rather Not Have to Move On..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-1217811972338602878?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/1217811972338602878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=1217811972338602878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1217811972338602878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/1217811972338602878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/moving-on.html' title='Moving On...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6001895519182523390</id><published>2009-02-21T16:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:03:58.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lluvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;If its Rainin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Im thinkin of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Those time we talked and heard the rain together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;One of the last great times we had together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;was on that day, before I left, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;when we layed there and looked into each others eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and you didnt want me to leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;So Sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;That day, when you made it so hard for me to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;It Rained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;As I ran outside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;to get my ride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and hada hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;*laughs softly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Babe, mi only amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;how I miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;especially when im layin there at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;closin my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I can feel you again;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Baby, as if you were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And its hurt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;cause when I open my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;your not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And I hear that rain, and cryin,inside;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;thinkin if your hearin it too, and thinkin of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;as I am of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;The Dark is hard,without you by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;No more calls;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I took comfort in knowing that at night when Im missing you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;that you might call, make me smile, and help me sleep soundly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;In my dreams, were together, Happily;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Sleeping's a Blessing, when your there-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Cept when I wake up, and its a Nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Baby, I didnt think it would feel like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;How I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna be YOUR Babygurl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and no one else's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Te Quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;You were almost my all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna hear your voice,one way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Idc, I just need you here;in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Friend or foe. You gatta be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But Im bein forced to see you from afar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Sometimes you dont even know im there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;but I see you,sadly,and cry inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;cause your walking the wrong way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;your walking further,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;your walking away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;So I just gatta shut my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;turn around, and slowly walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;When I sing my songs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;it's you in my mind, your smiling face;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;wit your cute dimples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;So many things we shared, can't believe theyre gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Like da rain, you want them washed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;There they go, runnin, Im doin this for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and my future self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But Baby, it hurts, so damn much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;(Too Damn Much..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Why you gatta cut it all;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I know one day, I can see you as just a friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;but you neglect that too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And it's hard for me to face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Cause I never counted that you would want me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;completely out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I had taken some comfort in thinking that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;at least someday, we'd be talkin again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But now I count on nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Its getting old,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;being sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But this feelings kinda hard to ignore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But hey, this isnt a plead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Its just my statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Letting myself know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And just letting it show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Your Supergurl's weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;is Having Her Heart Broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But Im not mad, Im actualy past that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I write this now, with no anger and minimum sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Reminiscing is just da only way I can have you again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;here in my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;we stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But it's ok-If it makes you happy love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;*laughs to self* I miss your lil barks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Im doin em now *smiles* as an ode to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I bark and whine now,*laughs* (dat sounds weird)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;like you wanted me to but i never would,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and now, I always do it,wit friends and stuff (but only a lil,) wit you in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I wish you were still wit me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;wen Im dancin, I think of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I can do it now-Dance wit you;I culd do it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And things you showed me I never forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;*holds finger out*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Now I just need your finger to finish it. *laughs softly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Just so many lil things I wish I wulda done for you.*barks softly,laughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;But hey, If you ever get this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;you'll know. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;All the promises made;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I never forgot about the Cabin.*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And you would have loved New Zeland,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;it's beautiful, like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;(You should look it up one day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And the things I showed you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;did for you:sang to you,wrote for you,cried to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;(never forgot that day I held your pretty crying face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;just all those lil things; DONT FORGET EM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Cuz theyre the special things youll cherish in da future;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;so you'll never forget that theres Always someone out there who loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;So when it rains;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;when Im lookin at da moon;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;at da stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;When Im cold;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;when Im alone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;when Im hurtin;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;when Im thinkin-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Its all You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And I don't mind it-It's things we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Things we had and we'll always have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Things I dont wanna forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Ima keep em safe-Here *pats heart*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;right next to the perfect memory of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;When it's rainin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;from the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll look into that moon-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And see it all~Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;*smiling*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;(Remember that smiling face, with big eyes of love&amp;amp;care.Cuz shes the one thats got your back no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;No matter when.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"promise i'll be there everyday,Just close your eyes lets start to fly,I'm gonna love you until i die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;Until the day of my death till my very last breath i'm gonna love you,When no ones left."-Supergurl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Mwa!~ ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;~Ode to the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; love of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;(dont get cocky bout the first.lol.k.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;So dis isn't bye from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;just a "till we talk again" kinda thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;So till then, Be Good. Dont do nothing Jesus wouldnt do.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;~Ciao~Wit much luv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;:Sum1s Babygurl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;(dat sum1 will always be you tho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6001895519182523390?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/6001895519182523390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=6001895519182523390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6001895519182523390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/6001895519182523390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/lluvia.html' title='lluvia'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2284693849132796037</id><published>2009-02-17T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:49:01.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding-?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Understanding as I may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I cant help but not quiet grasp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the concept you so eagerly wish me to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I can not quiet understand why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Or How? You can stand what you are doing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I dont get it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I understand your reasoning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;your reasons as to Why you had to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But just,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Not your reason as to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;How you could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So Understanding as I may be-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I will always love you, but I will forget you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dats not me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its you??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So as Understanding as I may be-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I understand-But I dont quiet get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2284693849132796037?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2284693849132796037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2284693849132796037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2284693849132796037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2284693849132796037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/understanding.html' title='Understanding-?'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8090453592283048827</id><published>2009-02-10T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:48:28.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There are no real words that I could write that could express in one set of writting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So im stuck, writting forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8090453592283048827?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8090453592283048827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8090453592283048827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8090453592283048827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8090453592283048827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/there-are-no-real-words-that-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2772710265257434020</id><published>2009-02-10T19:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:29:16.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Gives You Hell"-NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;If i were a bad person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Who had no heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;GIVING YOU HELL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Making you pay, for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;And Laughing my ass off with joy as I watch you squirm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;But IM NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and you should be thanking God, that I pary for your Happines, and Always wish you the Best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cause Im just that Kinda gurl. Da one whos nice enough to tell the bully "im sowy your so bad. But one day you'll realize how much of an ass you are and it'll hurt. Bad. I just hope you learn da right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and least painful way." Or sumthing like dat....lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So as much as Id LOOOOOOOOOOVE to Torture you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I wont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;At least not conciously I wont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Pray you learn- and learn it GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But make it out well in then end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I Love You! (You know wat I mean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2772710265257434020?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2772710265257434020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2772710265257434020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2772710265257434020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2772710265257434020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/ima-gives-you-hell-not.html' title='&quot;Gives You Hell&quot;-NOT'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2750681669977736719</id><published>2009-02-10T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:21:55.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The FURY-thats not me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Furry that I feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As my blood begins to boil and bubble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I can feel it, running through hot; searing hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anger like no other-This is the anger that kills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And at the site of you, this anger got Worse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Had I not been so eager to leave-I swear I would have walked right up to you grabbed you by the neck pin you to wall and-hurt till you bled...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And thats not me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;See what you done to me! By leaving me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I HATE TO YOU SEE YOU HAPPY WHILE I SUFFER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's YOUR CHOICE WHY I DO I HAVE TO PAY FOR IT!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ITS NOT FAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i dont want to cry...im tired of crying...i havent stopped in weeks.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AND YOU THINK THIS IS BETTER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;URGH!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THE WORLD TO BURN!!!&lt;br /&gt;BURN AS I BURN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FEEL MY PAIN and SEE why I cant smile ANYMORE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;FEEL WHAT I FEEL!&lt;br /&gt;SUFFER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but that's not me...im not like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fury tears me apart. Voicing things I wouldnt truly want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I fear myself for what I may do, in blast of that burning fury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Its not me, but it quickly consumes me, and slowly becomes a part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Im not Red im more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;this new color doesnt suit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But see what you've done- you couldnt decide to "turn a new leaf" AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;youve made someone happy...No. It had to be now, NOW! When im losing everything....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well this is what is happening I dont know what will happen next....I just hope- I dont slip up under tension and stress and do something stupid&lt;strong&gt;....*RIP*....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;all [this] because of you.....*crys*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(DIS IS WHY I NEED CLOSURE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2750681669977736719?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2750681669977736719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2750681669977736719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2750681669977736719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2750681669977736719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/furry-that-i-feel.html' title='The FURY-thats not me.'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5076940204664732356</id><published>2009-02-10T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T16:49:15.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Let me Cry-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;In Quiet Dismay-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So that I may Never,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;see the Light of Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5076940204664732356?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5076940204664732356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5076940204664732356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5076940204664732356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5076940204664732356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-me-cry-in-quiet-dismay.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-3582128755913246296</id><published>2009-02-10T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T16:45:25.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You see the:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl struggling to keep trying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl who smiled and gave all her attention to the things/thing she thought was best in her life-And ended up falling and being let down as always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl who is growing tired, of constantly being strong and having to be brave enough to go on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl who can never please people enough so that someone will be truly proud of her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl who feels so hurt she can barely hold her tears now in public?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl who got lost somewhere along the line of being the best she could be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Girl who is getting too extremely close to quiting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That Girl who is now almost to the brink of exhaustion-And is dragging herself on her knees to try and get to the light although her tears blur her vision and her pain shows only darkness she continues to crawl on in desperate hope that one day,she'll make it or she'll be saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Have you seen the Girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No? Yes you have, You do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That Girl's Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-3582128755913246296?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/3582128755913246296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=3582128755913246296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3582128755913246296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/3582128755913246296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-see-girl-struggling-to-keep-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-2414688766101060653</id><published>2009-02-08T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:37:05.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need this-Happy? Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So this is where it comes to?&lt;br /&gt;A few sad words and a thousand angry phrases?&lt;br /&gt;All the shouting and no sincere goodbyes or I'll miss yous?&lt;br /&gt;Just a ton of cover ups,the hate,anger,sadness,excuses-to Cover Up how we really feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No not me, you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(the world will not come tumbling down if you look pass the fear and anger and express what you really will feel, I promise. Dont be stubborn. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dont be stupid.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am telling you, I want goodbye with a hug and a smile.&lt;br /&gt;That'll let me know you'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;I want to know that I didn't waste my time, that you did love me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear it one last time.&lt;br /&gt;I wont ask for one last kiss...that's too much.&lt;br /&gt;I know you can't handle it all.&lt;br /&gt;But I Can.&lt;br /&gt;And I won't let you fall.&lt;br /&gt;So give me the chance, I wont let you make the same mistake, I will put restraint on both of us.&lt;br /&gt;I just Love You, and don't want to leave this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Knowing I never got to tell you how much I care one last time, or see you smile with those funny dimples;so cute or smell that intoxicatingly heavenly smell you carry that drives me wild, or just hear that voice that makes me feel so at home &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(with you),&lt;/span&gt;all these things-One Last Time. It Kills Me.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED One Last Good Memory. So that for future reference I can think back, and Smile&lt;br /&gt;rather than frown, at the Last Time...&lt;br /&gt;I Need this more than you know- And I want you to do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Tell me everything-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;as if I were leaving to heaven and never coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Tell Me.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll Tell You.&lt;br /&gt;We Need to-say our happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;For Closure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Let it End like this...Please....I Beg You-Because It'll Kill Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(you're not cold hearted your my sweethearted yvonne I know you-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you could do this for me. just this once and say goodbye as you know I want to hear it. And I'll never turn back again-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I Know You Want It to Be.. )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-2414688766101060653?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/2414688766101060653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=2414688766101060653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2414688766101060653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/2414688766101060653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-this.html' title='I Need this-Happy? Ending'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4140928177371975724</id><published>2009-01-23T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:54:18.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream that has a Chance to Live~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a Dream-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In that Dream-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were so happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because in that Dream-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We let ourselves...Just Be-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shoulda seen that smile-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shoulda heard my laugh-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So real and full of sheer joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish you coulda been there-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish you coulda seen it-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh Wait!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You Still Can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(give it a chance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you wont regret it...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I Promise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;[Because I love You-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I'd never hurt you,]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(and I'll never let you go...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4140928177371975724?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4140928177371975724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4140928177371975724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4140928177371975724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4140928177371975724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/01/dream-that-has-chance-to-live.html' title='The Dream that has a Chance to Live~'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8235216427441432828</id><published>2009-01-13T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T17:05:38.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wish there was a way that I could make you see just how much you truly mean to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dont want you to feel like that....Im Here for you. Trust me love. Let me be here for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dont lie to me. You broke your word soon as you made it "I'll stick around as long as you do,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Im still here...Where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why do you hate me? When I only try to be nice and good to you, to want and care about you, I dont care if it's not my job, you dont seem to get that it is. Because Im your friend, because Im more than your friend...I know you and I care. That's all I need to help you,to want to be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dont be stubborn, dont be stupid babe. You got something good in front of you. Are you ganna throw this away too?...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8235216427441432828?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8235216427441432828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8235216427441432828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8235216427441432828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8235216427441432828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wish-there-was-way-that-i-could-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-7700342731311053661</id><published>2008-11-29T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:48:22.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Toy Soldier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glass Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Im suppose to be the soldier, who never blows his composer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'd never drag them in battles that I can't handle unless I absolutely have to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I'm supposed to set an example &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-7700342731311053661?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/7700342731311053661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=7700342731311053661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7700342731311053661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/7700342731311053661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2008/11/toy-soldier-with-glass-heart-im-suppose.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5789618771711617948</id><published>2008-11-15T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:42:31.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So what do you do when you find that all the hope that was being fed to you was all a lie, and was only to make you happy? What do you do when all that you were fighting for is taken away from you...Before you were even given a chance??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What do you do when life isn't fair???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What do you do, when your put on the stand and convicted, without a real chance to plead your case, and if you plead, you know that they're not listening...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IT'S UNFAIR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I Fought! So Damn Hard!! I should get a chance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.....I should be allowed a chance.....a real chance....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;to make you happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It's just not fair....why? Why am I not granted a chance??&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to push you away so, to make you want to leave so...What??&lt;br /&gt;I will now spend the rest of my life in Shackles, wondering What if- I had been given a chance. Just One...&lt;br /&gt;Forever I will wonder, because I never got the chance to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And I worked so hard for that chance, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that you just wouldn't give me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;What do you do now hm? Lying in the cell of your mind, with your heart in shackles, wondering...forevermore What If-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5789618771711617948?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5789618771711617948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5789618771711617948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5789618771711617948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5789618771711617948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-what-do-you-do-when-you-find-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-5264773543820221185</id><published>2008-11-15T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:42:10.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrr!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rrrr....RRRR....rrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I hate missing you, hate that things are different, hate that things aren't the same between us.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way we were, miss the hope so strong you gave me and I had, and I hate the new fear that I have...(that has replaced the hope)&lt;br /&gt;I Miss the summer, when you wanted me with you, when you used to ask me to hang out with you, and I wasn't the one always asking. When things were so...good. When you would take time for me, when we had those talks-Do you remember? Late at the night...Oh the beautiful talks we've had...&lt;br /&gt;When...things were so different and we weren't afriad to show and tell each other how we truly felt, when there was nothing but communication between us. And so much care, you were so sweet....&lt;br /&gt;Now you hide it all...I don't feel any of it...I miss it all....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Miss You.&lt;br /&gt;I Miss what we had and you gave me. &lt;/span&gt;And Hate that...you gave me hope, at least you lied to me to make me happy....at least....but not I know the truth and know there is no hope[,and I hate it...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Then what am I fighting for??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rrrr...rrrr...rrRrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smiles to self quietly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-5264773543820221185?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/5264773543820221185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=5264773543820221185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5264773543820221185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/5264773543820221185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2008/11/grrr.html' title='Grrr!!'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-4424028987969732523</id><published>2008-11-15T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T14:52:18.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanx A Lot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;You never gave me a chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;How could you turn down something before you even know what it's like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But ok. I see, you no longer want me. You seem to be growing tired of me, you don't need me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;You want me stop liking you, you want me at a distance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;At least that what your saying to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;When you don't talk to me, never come see me like before, and always choose others over me without even a goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;You Don't Want Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But the thing that confirmed it the most, and really was a direct stab at the heart-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Was when just last night, you told me you didn't want Pablo...The way you said it, like he meant nothing to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;You have thrown around your room like trash,that's probably when I should've taken him back, when you started to treat him like trash. Knowing how much he meant to me, and how much I wanted you to have him, you say what you said. I cried after that. And I realized, why did I give him to you, you've never given me a gift. Not Once. Never a Christmas gift, as I gave you, Not Even a Birthday gift! At least I gave you a card! You really have never once given me a single thing to remember you by...Yup I'm Special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So Ok, I'll take Pablo back, but if he gets returned, I want it all back. My Munky, the CD I bought you, even the Charm Necklace-I'm Sure you won't miss any of it...I'm sure it all means nothing to you anyways...Well at least that's what you've shown me. They're probably all lying somewhere, you can't find them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Oh but you can keep the card, I couldn't do anything with that anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But that's how much it hurt me, just that sentence, was actually one of the most painful things you ever told me, and showed me how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Saddens me tho, Because...Well, I guess I just want to hear that you want them, that they mean something to you, my little trinkets, because they all meant something to me. And even after &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you've&lt;/span&gt; stopped talking to me(which I hope doesn't happen,as I fear), you'll still treasure them...As I would have, if you ever bothered to give me something....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-4424028987969732523?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/4424028987969732523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=4424028987969732523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4424028987969732523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/4424028987969732523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanx-lot.html' title='Thanx A Lot...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8568701067001484375</id><published>2008-11-08T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:44:29.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I Love You, I Do. I truly truly do. Mi Amor.&lt;br /&gt;Pero me duele. I can't be with you any longer.&lt;br /&gt;I Can't: Kiss You, Hug You, Caress You, let you Hold Me.&lt;br /&gt;I Can't: let there be Touching or hand holding; I can Barley talk or look at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;[Because all I'll want to do is to look at you with love, to talk to you with care, to hold and caress you with endearment, to kiss and touch you with passion- just to Show You Love.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Can't, when your Not Mine. I can't do it any longer. And although, this may be the hardest thing of my life, I may just have to....let you go. You'll never be ready for me, So it seems. And I love you too much, to continue torturing myself. All I want is you, but you want it all. You won't be happy with just me, so it looks, and if I'M not good enough for you...then you shouldn't be worth my time...But...I Just Can't Help It...I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;I Do!&lt;br /&gt;I Cry for you, My Rose! ... I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pero tu nunca me vas a quierer, como yo te quiero a ti.&lt;br /&gt;So you see, if the road you choose is to never have me, and always keep running, then I must say....I Think I am Falling Out of this Game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(how it pains me to even type those words, if I'm crying now, i don't know how i will say them to you...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These words I type may not be exact, and no where near how I truly feel, but use your mind, to understand me, my dear, I've worked so hard...So Hard-Para ti!&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what I am saying?&lt;br /&gt;Do you understand?!?&lt;br /&gt;This is hard, so very hard, and I Don't Know how you feel about me, I don't know what exact impact Ive had on you or your life....But my words still Stand.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You....and if playing is what you choose to keep doing.....then.....break my own heart I must...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(You Don't Want Love,you don't know what love is, you want a fling, and you'll never be happy With just Love, you need to have the person not want you for it to be your kind of "Love".)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8568701067001484375?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8568701067001484375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8568701067001484375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8568701067001484375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8568701067001484375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-confession.html' title='My Confession'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8507556621782905997</id><published>2008-11-05T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:43:51.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Can't Help-Feelin'...</title><content type='html'>I'm Sorry to Mislead, Didn't mean to Confuse.&lt;br /&gt;I Just Can't Help, but Feel How I Feel.&lt;br /&gt;I know I make no sense, and I delay saying things.&lt;br /&gt;And I also Know that I Don't say everything and I hide what I feel,&lt;br /&gt;saying what wants to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry, but hey at least you can't complain, I Can Make you/them Happy.&lt;br /&gt;But regardless, I know Ive been acting weird lately, and Im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that the things I hear, I Don't know what to believe and all the things that are said got me So Confused. And..Urgh! It gets to me every now and then, just too much to think about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8507556621782905997?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8507556621782905997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8507556621782905997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8507556621782905997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3865798344071077259/posts/default/8507556621782905997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-cant-help-feelin.html' title='I Just Can&apos;t Help-Feelin&apos;...'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6312583516166476378</id><published>2008-10-25T17:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:22:58.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rose Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Beauty lies in the Soul &amp;amp; it's contents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;not in what one is told of the person &amp;amp; it's outsides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And yours,&lt;/em&gt; my Dear,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;is Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7coPq-UjBJ4"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7coPq-UjBJ4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever met such a rose?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Such a rose as mine. It is beautiful, in my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Others have held it, and felt it's soft petals and blessedly piercing thorns, and have called it kind words like they do for all other flowers, but none have said sweet nothings as I have. For no other, holds this delicately fierce rose as I do. Because you see, in my eyes, this rose is an incomprehensible number of times more strikingly picturesque than any other. And most call me blind, and I do not argue but it is a blindness, I would never rid of. For it helps me see the loveliness of my rose, in ways that only I can see. In ways that only I, can feel. And better that it is I the only one to see her this way, for I would never think of sharing this great gift. She is at most my all, I would carry her everywhere, if her thorns would not prick me and her restlessness would not make her so determined to be left and replanted to grow alone on occasions. She is a wild thing, my rose, but so placid and warm she can be. And that is why I can not let her go. Why I must carry her always with me, to hold and caress, when either she or I become lonely. Even every now and then, she cries, my rose, and it breaks my heart to see those glistening watered drops slide down the lovely red of her coat. Pains me so, to know she hurts, making me to want to do nothing more but hold my rose, close and warm in my arms, and let her cry all her fears and worries away on my chest, in my cover. I will shelter her, best as I can, with all my ability from all harm, rain, sleet or snow; hurricane, landslide, or even death itself- I shall cover her always. But my rose, can be strong she can. She likes to put her I don't need help mask on and carry all the dirt alone, but when she begins to break,and wilt that's when I pick her up, clean her good, caress her gently, kiss her and get her growing again. She will grow a little forgetting of me, until once more she needs someone,. But it's alright, I love my rose. For her I will take the pain of her own will grown thorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Beautiful curves, my rose carries. The way she bends, how beautiful she smells, caress those velvet petals, running my lips on that silk made skin, can you just imagine it. The taste is pure honey gold to my mouth and the feel is heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;She has given me many pleasures, my sweet smelling rose has. She has brought so much joy, especially every time she permits my touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So you see My Rose is something special, something superior in comparison to others of it's kind, but only in my eyes. And you see that's what makes it special- That Only I, can love her the way I do. But my rose might not yet know just how special a flower she is to me, but regardless if she knows it or not my feelings for My Rose are unchanged until the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Rose, stay with me, and let me continue seeing all that you hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be my Rose &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mi Flor,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;te Extrano y Te Quiero Siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other Videos that I thought were beautiful and/or good&amp;amp;the song was similar to the top video:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOiUKD-6R5U"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOiUKD-6R5U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VW0i1zZhKKw"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VW0i1zZhKKw&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pXDonUxBxig"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pXDonUxBxig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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II'/><author><name>Gaby~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17862594549355203486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-6802799718858449011</id><published>2008-10-25T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T17:41:16.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrr.</title><content type='html'>Rrrrrr Rrrrrr rrrrr Rrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wait...Idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-6802799718858449011?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffaOQIZSvVs/TXQyvQRCEpI/AAAAAAAADfo/e6TERxxUHHQ/s220/pimpin%2Bme%2Bcool%2Bedit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3865798344071077259.post-8330300001012246559</id><published>2008-10-25T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:45:25.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If in my arms you rest, you'll be cared for.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If in my mind you lay, you'll be safe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If by my side you stand, trust and loyalty from me you carry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If in need you are, a friend you'll always have.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If love is what you require, a hug will always await you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If uncertain you are, patience you shall see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If down you are, a smile I will give you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If bored you find yourself, a laugh I'll always pull out for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if my heart you've stolen...then with care you Must handle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if my prayers you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; unknowingly, then much you owe me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No. Wait- If for you I've&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; _ and&lt;/span&gt; fought &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to _&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, Then you owe me Much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If my request you have not yet heard, then listening you have not been and said it I have already.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;For the one thing I ask for: Is...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lying&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(what you refuse so stupidly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3865798344071077259-8330300001012246559?l=neverholditback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverholditback.blogspot.com/feeds/8330300001012246559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3865798344071077259&amp;postID=8330300001012246559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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