

I'm on the edge
Perhaps i should get drunk and fall off
Will you be able to hold me
Will you be able to tell me why can't i stop looking at you
Lets unravel those confined nights
I lie when i say I'm sleepy too
I could talk all night long
But will you hold on me for a while
Lets talk till the sun is up
And sleep till the world goes down
Tell me about your songs and your fears
It's getting difficult to resist, i can't take the distance
I lie when i say you could get anyone
You get me forever
But will you hold on for a while?


Yeah I will hold on!! Btw really well written.

Poetry

A Wanderer's Song
by
John Masefield

 	
A wind's in the heart of me, a fire's in my heels,
I am tired of brick and stone and rumbling wagon-wheels;
I hunger for the sea’s edge, the limit of the land,
Where the wild old Atlantic is shouting on the sand.
Oh I’ll be going, leaving the noises of the street,
To where a lifting foresail-foot is yanking at the sheet;

To a windy, tossing anchorage where yawls and ketches ride,
Oh I’l be going, going, until I meet the tide.
And first I’ll hear the sea-wind, the mewing of the gulls,
The clucking, sucking of the sea about the rusty hulls,
The songs at the capstan at the hooker warping out,
And then the heart of me’ll know I’m there or thereabout.

Oh I am sick of brick and stone, the heart of me is sick,
For windy green, unquiet sea, the realm of Moby Dick;
And I’ll be going, going, from the roaring of the wheels, 
For a wind’s in the heart of me, a fire’s in my heels.


3am Thoughts

Words have been a part of my life
The harder I was pushed
More I was drawn to pieces
Started calling them my notes
As they showed me 
How I really wanted to live my life,
The longer the pieces 
Nights were peaceful
Sleep was easy.
But I was careful
Not to share them
They were pieces of my own self
How can I show it to someone else,
There you came along
With shining eyes,
A simple smile 
But trustworthy vibes
Making me wonder
Are you really mine
Should I show you my true self
Or just let you be in mysteries and lies,
With a little hope, I grabbed a pen
Wrote down some lines with rhymes
Wanting to give you a glimpse
Of what lies behind my dark eyes,
Afraid of what you would think of me
After knowing I'm just a broken soul
Covered with colorful masks and tapes
Leading a life with no goals,
You looked at me with some
Tears in your eyes
Read it whole 
And said with a whimsical smile,
I never thought
You could be 
A hopeless romantic
Someone like me.

Crush

I love to dance. Is the world gonna accept me?

I hope there are days when you start believing in yourself again and enjoy yourself having a cup of coffee which tastes like magic and listen songs from your playlists that makes you dance.

Let's share what you hope here

Wholesome

Hey here anyone good in  choreography ?? I need lit bit help

College

grind so hard that even if u trip....people should consider it as a dance move.
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comment new quotes.....

Motivation

I know that you're waiting for me like a dog
But have some patience for the part of me that's lost
There's been a hundred times
When I don't recognize
Any of you that love me
I try to memorize and identify
But it's all getting foggy
My head is in the clouds right now
Just pray I come around, around
Hello, hello, are you lonely?
I'm sorry, it's just the chemicals
Hello, hello, do you know me?
I'm called Mr. Forgettable (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Mr. Forgettable (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Mr. Forgettable
The old me hides
While the new me fights
Look in my eyes
He's still in there, right?
Did the kitchen change?
What about your name?
You used to be my heart
And now you're just a face
My head is in the clouds right now
Just pray I come around, around
Hello, hello, are you lonely?
I'm sorry, it's just the chemicals
Hello, hello, do you know me?
I'm called Mr. Forgettable (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Mr. Forgettable (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Mr. Forgettable (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Mr. Forgettable
(Mr. Forgettable)
Hello, hello, are you lonely?
I'm sorry, it's just the chemicals
Hello, hello, do you know me?
They call me Mr. Forgettable

I am fine, but deep down i want to dance at night under open sky with my partner on the song perfect by Ed Sheeran 

Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts