I’m really tempted to stay on the couch, on the computer, and avoiding homework. However, my mother is glowering at me, so I suppose I really should probably be hitting the books right about now, no matter how reluctant I am…
A man can be tempted to do just about anything. Temptation can be found everything. A man who will resist temptation is rare and I’m tempted to say….ficticious.
to go out tonight and see her, to text even though I haven’t heard from her for a while, closing my eyes and seeing our encounter is just frightening, cant do it.
There were two chocolate chip biscuits left after all the children had left, one large one small but it looked like it had more chocolate. Mummy was in the other room. the five year old could resist no longer, she was more than tempted and reached out her little hand.
And I am so tempted to sing out loud. Scream at the top of my lungs how much I’m hoping that you’ll come to me so that I can be Snow White and think of all the nice things you’ll say. I’m wishing for him to find me today and I am so tempted to go out and find him myself. But I am worried. I am so worried that I won’t be able to find him and if I think I do that he wont be the one. What if I went out and fell for someone who had but one song, one love that possessed him but that love was someone else? What if she were beautiful?
Tempted to do what? Tempted to believe in something; tempted to stand up for that thing whether that means death? Don’t lost temptation for those things. They are what matters in this life.
I was tempted to run right into his arms, even though I knew I shouldn’t. I thought about all of the cliched love stories I’d read, and decided I didn’t want one. Who really has time for one of those? Do they actually happen? “They never work out,” my cynical conscience told me. I didn’t listen.
I was tempted to look away but I couldn’t pull my eyes away from what lay before me. For years I had wanted nothing more than for this moment to be upon me, but now that it was here, I was afraid.
I am tempted to be a better person, a more savory, more flavorful, more colorful person. I am tempted every day, but a million books that I pass on the street, that I carry in my bag, that I have on my bookshelf, waiting to be read.
He was tempted. So tempted. Tempted mightily, but he knew he shouldn’t. It was heartbreakingly tempting. But he wouldn’t do it. He was better than that. Stronger. He was the strongest, most unbreakable of them all. Surely he wouldn’t?
I am tempted to drop out of school and just see where the wind takes me. Find purpose in a lack of direction, learn from the trees, from the clouds, from people in the streets. NOT from brick walls and rigid desks with their matching chairs; waste of paper stacked and binded, overpriced and underused.
“ARRRGH!” The captain roared as they charged onto land, his bold outcry strenthening courage among his crew. Arrgh, indeed. Even though it was only a kids movie, I still enjoyed it and knew it word-for-word. I was tempted to holler along, and paint myself into the grusome scene. That is where I am the most content.
I value morals over giving into temptation. I could never live without regret, knowing that I broke someone’s heart for my own selfish desires. I do not believe that such “temptations” would grant me the happiness I seek, anyways. To uphold chivalry and always keep a smile on that person’s face–that’s what I value the most; something to cherish and hold dear to me.
i am tempted by you
your golden hair
your seductive smile
the looks on your face when you are shy
that lovely skin
the way your hands touch mine
and the way you flirt along with proficiency
i love everything you do
whenever and however you do it
I was tempted to find out what they wanted, although I knew it would only cause trouble. You see, I had found that no matter what they brought up in context, it always had a very cruel, deeper meaning.
The heart swells in awe, but the temptation grows quicker,
my love for you forever harder, please don’t make me even sicker,
you are my light, my prayers and my source of might,
I wish we could be together forever and not flee in fear and take off in flight.
I am tempted to do what I think is improbable. I am severely tempted to disappoint my parents. Yet, I am hopelessly tempted to do what I think is right, and know that I will be hated for it.
lead me to a party
teach me to forget
i am unstable.
lead me to that door
close it and throw words at me
you are taking control.
lead yourself outside
daylight says, “forget”
you are manipulative.
lead the morning here
show me the regret
i don’t remember a thing.
I am tempted to leave. To pack my things and never return. My home is here, but I don’t mind. Temptation is a far and distant place. A distant thought. A distant reality and a dream.
like the luscious breast of woman to be carresed with my eyes so the ripeness of her smoldering eyes let me know that it stime time to let go ttime to say goodbye time to hear her cry and perhaps watch me weep and swe depart ….
i found out that my mom is cheating on my dad. i am so tempeted to just go off on her, but is that thing? will it do more harm than good? there is no way out of this, that’s all that’s certain…but who do i tell?
The cone sat in the little holder on the counter, drizzled with warm chocolate sauce, sprinkles with peanuts. I was so tempted, in equal measure to my resolve to walk away. Sometimes the deck is just stacked against you.
Tempted. Story of my life. To tempt is to tease, and I love when you tease me. Temptation gets me in trouble. Temptation is what I live for. Giving in never felt so good.
Ooh, that’s nice. No, I shouldn’t. But maybe I could. But then again, I might regret it. Oh, why not. You know why not. But it would be nice. But then I’d be full of remorse, it would take all the pleasure out of it. No, I really mustn’t.
I was tempted to go with him.
I was tempted to do the sin.
I was tempted to make him happy.
I was tempted to dissobey,
and for my life to go astray.
I was tempted to do what I did,
to do everything my mother forbid…
The white smoke wafted off his sleeve, and Jensen’s arm shook a little. For just a moment he was tempted to upend the bottle and down the remnants in one final gulp of desperate hope for an afterlife. But he didn’t. He stood up and chucked it over the falls, and then looked back down at the pulsing green device. “What have we here?”
One glance and my desire is jostled, throwing of the ballast of rational judgement. I am convinced I need you, whatever it is. Sadly, I will partake of you and have my momentary fill. You will leave me unsatisfied. And so, I wait- for the next time you’ll parade by latching onto my fickle pursuits
I was tempted to write in oneword today. It was just a casual feeling that popped into my head, and I am glad because I was tempted to work on something else. Well anyway I think Im gonna go and relax, good bye!
I’m really tempted to stay on the couch, on the computer, and avoiding homework. However, my mother is glowering at me, so I suppose I really should probably be hitting the books right about now, no matter how reluctant I am…
A man can be tempted to do just about anything. Temptation can be found everything. A man who will resist temptation is rare and I’m tempted to say….ficticious.
to go out tonight and see her, to text even though I haven’t heard from her for a while, closing my eyes and seeing our encounter is just frightening, cant do it.
to figure out if its just a feeling i create on my own, to read his text messages, and to pretend when really i know i should be selfish
im always tempted by the idea that more is always more, to be in love with someone so soon and make it last.
She was so tempted to eat the chocolate covered-lizard that she ran out of the room crying. It’s very sad. it was on her birthday!!!!!!
There were two chocolate chip biscuits left after all the children had left, one large one small but it looked like it had more chocolate. Mummy was in the other room. the five year old could resist no longer, she was more than tempted and reached out her little hand.
And I am so tempted to sing out loud. Scream at the top of my lungs how much I’m hoping that you’ll come to me so that I can be Snow White and think of all the nice things you’ll say. I’m wishing for him to find me today and I am so tempted to go out and find him myself. But I am worried. I am so worried that I won’t be able to find him and if I think I do that he wont be the one. What if I went out and fell for someone who had but one song, one love that possessed him but that love was someone else? What if she were beautiful?
Word: Tempted
Tempted to do what? Tempted to believe in something; tempted to stand up for that thing whether that means death? Don’t lost temptation for those things. They are what matters in this life.
I was tempted to run right into his arms, even though I knew I shouldn’t. I thought about all of the cliched love stories I’d read, and decided I didn’t want one. Who really has time for one of those? Do they actually happen? “They never work out,” my cynical conscience told me. I didn’t listen.
had been tempted to leave, attempted to. found her, flashed gold and black in the sky, something for everyone but myself, only myself
I was tempted to look away but I couldn’t pull my eyes away from what lay before me. For years I had wanted nothing more than for this moment to be upon me, but now that it was here, I was afraid.
I am tempted to be a better person, a more savory, more flavorful, more colorful person. I am tempted every day, but a million books that I pass on the street, that I carry in my bag, that I have on my bookshelf, waiting to be read.
Temptation is an understatment for longing,
though usually not as pure.
The action shows much more than talking,
but it’s given away by your slur.
He was tempted. So tempted. Tempted mightily, but he knew he shouldn’t. It was heartbreakingly tempting. But he wouldn’t do it. He was better than that. Stronger. He was the strongest, most unbreakable of them all. Surely he wouldn’t?
I am tempted to drop out of school and just see where the wind takes me. Find purpose in a lack of direction, learn from the trees, from the clouds, from people in the streets. NOT from brick walls and rigid desks with their matching chairs; waste of paper stacked and binded, overpriced and underused.
Im tempted to love you
Tempted to fall a victium to the games
Im tempted to run away but you keep me locked in
tempted in blood and tempted in fate
Im tempted to love you but Ill just run away from your tempted ways.
“ARRRGH!” The captain roared as they charged onto land, his bold outcry strenthening courage among his crew. Arrgh, indeed. Even though it was only a kids movie, I still enjoyed it and knew it word-for-word. I was tempted to holler along, and paint myself into the grusome scene. That is where I am the most content.
Strong desire to follow your own urges against a better thought or awareness of your current situation.
I value morals over giving into temptation. I could never live without regret, knowing that I broke someone’s heart for my own selfish desires. I do not believe that such “temptations” would grant me the happiness I seek, anyways. To uphold chivalry and always keep a smile on that person’s face–that’s what I value the most; something to cherish and hold dear to me.
i am tempted by you
your golden hair
your seductive smile
the looks on your face when you are shy
that lovely skin
the way your hands touch mine
and the way you flirt along with proficiency
i love everything you do
whenever and however you do it
I was tempted to find out what they wanted, although I knew it would only cause trouble. You see, I had found that no matter what they brought up in context, it always had a very cruel, deeper meaning.
The heart swells in awe, but the temptation grows quicker,
my love for you forever harder, please don’t make me even sicker,
you are my light, my prayers and my source of might,
I wish we could be together forever and not flee in fear and take off in flight.
I was more then tempted to do this thing that was asked of me. Where, when or how was the question burning on my mind.
I am tempted to do what I think is improbable. I am severely tempted to disappoint my parents. Yet, I am hopelessly tempted to do what I think is right, and know that I will be hated for it.
lead me to a party
teach me to forget
i am unstable.
lead me to that door
close it and throw words at me
you are taking control.
lead yourself outside
daylight says, “forget”
you are manipulative.
lead the morning here
show me the regret
i don’t remember a thing.
I am tempted to leave. To pack my things and never return. My home is here, but I don’t mind. Temptation is a far and distant place. A distant thought. A distant reality and a dream.
like the luscious breast of woman to be carresed with my eyes so the ripeness of her smoldering eyes let me know that it stime time to let go ttime to say goodbye time to hear her cry and perhaps watch me weep and swe depart ….
i found out that my mom is cheating on my dad. i am so tempeted to just go off on her, but is that thing? will it do more harm than good? there is no way out of this, that’s all that’s certain…but who do i tell?
The cone sat in the little holder on the counter, drizzled with warm chocolate sauce, sprinkles with peanuts. I was so tempted, in equal measure to my resolve to walk away. Sometimes the deck is just stacked against you.
Tempted. Story of my life. To tempt is to tease, and I love when you tease me. Temptation gets me in trouble. Temptation is what I live for. Giving in never felt so good.
Ooh, that’s nice. No, I shouldn’t. But maybe I could. But then again, I might regret it. Oh, why not. You know why not. But it would be nice. But then I’d be full of remorse, it would take all the pleasure out of it. No, I really mustn’t.
Oh, go on then.
I was tempted to go with him.
I was tempted to do the sin.
I was tempted to make him happy.
I was tempted to dissobey,
and for my life to go astray.
I was tempted to do what I did,
to do everything my mother forbid…
temptation says,
“try new things, but don’t be a sinner”
Tempt. No one is exempt!
i want to do this, but i can’t. i know that it’s wrong. this little creature inside of me is screaming at me to do it, but the moment passes.
The white smoke wafted off his sleeve, and Jensen’s arm shook a little. For just a moment he was tempted to upend the bottle and down the remnants in one final gulp of desperate hope for an afterlife. But he didn’t. He stood up and chucked it over the falls, and then looked back down at the pulsing green device. “What have we here?”
I am tempted by you. your lips, lucious and red, slightly parted, breathing sweet air in my direction. I crave to press my mouth to yours,
people, food, anything that you really want to do bad ideas normally. Shouldnt happen usually.
One glance and my desire is jostled, throwing of the ballast of rational judgement. I am convinced I need you, whatever it is. Sadly, I will partake of you and have my momentary fill. You will leave me unsatisfied. And so, I wait- for the next time you’ll parade by latching onto my fickle pursuits
I was tempted to write in oneword today. It was just a casual feeling that popped into my head, and I am glad because I was tempted to work on something else. Well anyway I think Im gonna go and relax, good bye!