Steven'zworld.

   It's being a while I wrote something. Almost forgotten how I get my muse. Luckily, I found a new way... ********** ********** ********** ********** ************* More of life Less of love More of facts Less of infatuation. Words of Advice They say, Be smart They say. You too young Steven Step off that podium It holds nothing but heartbreaks It sucks all your emotions in And leaves you stranded at will. Luckily, am not you Sir. Falling in love is a beauty to admire Perfection dripping from one's  bones Sweet sensations running through your spine An Art carefully sculptured to marvel *The Monalisa of all feelings*. Once in a while, I drown myself in this beauty Get lost in her world And totally forget reality. Once in a while, I never want to come out. What's there not to like? The flawless skin embedded on an angel Or the sweet savour oozing from her eyes Oh wait! I know. The charismatic personality she portrays. Am lost i

Am sorry Those words are used  More times than any But you deserve more than "am sorry"  I have hurt you In ways I can barely imagine I try to do the best I can But my best only seems  To get matters worst  I love you And I don't want to loose you You perfect in every way  From your hair to your lips, From your cheeks to your hips. Miss, I apologise alot Not something am proud off But very necessary  If am to hold onto you.  So here it is Am sorry. Deep down Am truly sorry!

Steven Steven! Put yourself together Stop drooling profusely She's Beautiful We all can see that No one is that blind to disagree But this isn't the right way. Strange thoughts forming in my soul. Get off me. Eyes should never be taking off her A momentarily blink A slight shift in glance And *Perfection* would be lost. Am trapped. For once in my life I have no intention of breaking free. Let me bask in your presence Miss Fill my eyes to the brim Till I can take no more. You all I want A touch of your lips, Fingers running through your hair Steamy hands parting those thighs What more can I wish for. But wait a minute, What is this? whispers caressing my Ears Strange voices urging me up Steven Steven! Wake up you Fool You dreaming again Keep Stealing Shakespeare's journals You never getting her with that A thousand words spoken A million writeups spilled And you not an inch closer

Running The moment the air seemed to pass Am left in my thoughts with no answer its a pattern that I cant break free I never understood people's logic Then again I never understood people I was the type to be left alone in the shadow I never asked questions. I just brushed it off physically but mentally, everything is killing me Everything was nothing to others I remembered each detail like it was my favorite song  "its a circle" I see the signs and I try to avoid it Things makes no sense  Am left asking questions why do I have to repeat myself  and beg for things to be normal  You see there is nothing wrong with you  it's ok you blame me and everything else You say you wish things would still be the same That your scared  But I don't get why you do the things you do  And say the things you say But never think of the words first. Guest Article Written By :~Angelbaby217~

To you Miss, I have been told words has effects But actions are priceless. Knowing you has been one, I could never dream of not taken Words can't describe  how you make me feel From the very first moment  I watched you type I knew I have found a rare gem Hearing you speak Was nothing short of breathtaking You deserve the world The very best life has to offer Today marks a day you turn Legal *your own words* But you have been From the very start You care too deep  And knows so much I could never beat that. Knowing you has been great fun One I never wish it ends. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISS...DO HAVE A BLAST!

Am a writer Off course I am I pride myself of been poetic Invading the minds of my subjects Leaving all spellbound While they beg for more With Hearts torn open. Feelings spread across the floor Thoughts gushing out The very window to the mind open I try not to bleed my *heart out* But My quill is moving Ink spilling Blood flowing Definitely no better feeling My life is an open book Tales rolling out Secrets rising from the ground Nothing holds me bound So this is Me Hidden beyond bare eyes But receptive to clearer minds If you want to know me, Please read my thoughts But Pay more heed to my words.

Am never the one to apologise. I love being in control The feel of been powerful, The enormous energy bursting through one's veins And the sudden truth that makes me invisible. It Keeps me excited It gets me going It's what makes me *ME*. But Lately,  I have lost  it all It's all gone The Feeling,  The energy Am weightless You have taken total control And I can't get it back.  Your beauty engulfs my heart all Morning Because you all I can think off Seeing you giggle, Has been the highlight of my dreams I want to please you in a thousand ways possible, Cuddle with you a million times And tell you how beautiful you look. Get to feel every inch of you From your silk hair down to your face With Hands tracing further to your waist  Whispering into those gorgeous ears how perfect you are. I want to be there every single moment the sun lights up your face Believe you me, Nothing could be more