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Name: Dom Country: United States State: Ohio Metro: Dayton Birthday: 7/29/1988 Gender: Male
Interests: Music, Friends, Family, Writing, Movies, The Future, Sleeping, Girls, Punk Chicks, Country Chicks, Beer, Coke in Bottles, Clam Chowder, Egg Rolls, Girls that wear plaid skirts, My favorite bands include: Senses Fail, Elliott Smith, Taking Back Sunday, Hawthorne Heights, HIM, Blink-182, Sparta, NIRVANA, Sublime, The Starting Line, Yellowcard, CKY, Story of the Year, OLD Green Day, Incubus, Sum 41, Oasis, Pearl Jam, Thursday, Avenged Sevenfold, Finding Windemere, The Used, Killswitch Engage, Bleeding Through, Thrice, Norma Jean, Rise Against, James Taylor, Jack Johnson, Jimmy Buffett, Dave Matthews, Ben Folds Five, Brad Paisley, Kenny Chesney, Tim Mcgraw, Alison Krauss and Union Station, Garth Brooks...and many more. I'm pretty mellow and quiet most of the time but I like to be crazy and stupid a lot too.
Message: message me AIM: cantfityourmoldx
Member Since:
12/2/2004
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| Fear and Hope Walk Hand in Hand Have you ever Played with fire? Would you like to Test the water? You're a ticket to a- Nother time zone And I love you more and more Everytime I see your face I like the thought of Growing old with you You could keep me in line And give me someone to come home to And if you become half as pretty As your mother is right now Well then I'm in for An amazing future But you can't be caught If you never jump And you can't be saved If you never pray So I'll keep my fingers crossed And hope you kiss me back...
Twelve and Four I can't remember who I was Before I woke up in your arms Someone entirely different, I'm sure A pessimist... A non-believer Well they both flew right out the window Cuz' an act of God is all you are And I'm not trying to sound all Flattering and sappy But it's hard to talk shit about an angel Especially when that angel single-handedly Makes me regret Every horrible thing I've ever done | | |
| Youth and All Its Beauty When I think of perfection I think in third person Of a guy and a girl With a contagious smile Watchin scary movies And cuddlin the night away
Yeah what's wrong with dreamin When you're wide awake Cuz you can't control them when you're sleepin Anyway When I think of disaster I think in first person When I opened my phone up Just to hear that you're cryin And whatever I said Couldn't take your tears away
Yeah what's wrong with reachin When you're miles away Cuz you can't be caught if you never jump ... Exit 5 I used to read them over and over As if I'd never see you again Those nights you'd leave my house After kissing your cheeks so sweet in my sheets When we had nothing ahead of us Except everything I had ever dreamed What are we now but a distant vision A picture that we never got to take I knew your favorite number And the songs that made you lose your breath But a lie is so much more than just a lie When you're telling it to yourself | | |
| wow, im drunk and wondering how in the hell i stumbled across this website again. i havent written here in a year or so. its amazing how the time flies. when i left this place i hadnt been through nearly as much as ive seen in these last couple of months. yet, i still am most of who i was back then. regardless of what has happened, i am thankful i wrote in here. it gives me a way to look at where i've come from. i realize how much i completely sucked for the most part at writing a year ago. seriously tho, some of this is just depressing teenage bullshit and i am quite embarrassed. but yes, i still write and am pretty proud of what i get out of me anymore. here it goes. maybe you'll read this and realize who it's about. A Summer In Her Eyes Is A Lifetime In My Mind It’s taken me months and A lot of alcohol To come to the conclusion that I’m miserable Cuz I’m positive that nothing beats The moon light on your face At a park in Beavercreek On the warmest night in May And I’d give anything for one more glimpse Just a second’s worth of the innocence The teenage passion held between our lips With my hands against… the tannest of your skin It's amazing when your eyes adjust To a crytal winter's sky It's helped this teenaged boy see twice as much Tonight | | |
| I wrote this about this vision that I keep having and I would give anything for it to actually happen. It needs work.
I'm so incredibly at peace When you're in the passenger seat And you're so pretty I cant speak As you kiss me on the cheek
We both know that this is overdue And I can't wait to make our song come true
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| I am gonna fill out this survey that I found on this girl's site.
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