chase me close and away i hate the way you make me feel. chasing running scared fear wonder curious
lil
he loves to chase
he loves THE chase
i thought he wanted to chase me
why didnt he?
or did he?
and i just didnt realize
did i run to fast?
or too slow?
did the chase become boring?
did he ever want me?
as much as i want him now?
ashley
She gave chase, running as fast as she could across the golden field of wheat. Her feet pounded into the soft earth, leaving a path of subtle destruction behind her. Fury welled inside of her. All she knew was that she had to catch what she was chasing.
Anonymous
it’s not the thrill of the chase, you and me.
bruna
Yesterday I chased after the cat I found down the street. Then the cat went and hid under a tree.
Johnny Smith
Even if she murdered 100 people and they were all the people he knew. He could never bring himself to chase her. It wasn’t because he loved her no it was far from love.
VampireNanis
i love the chase sometimes i love to be chased. the game of cat and mouse keeps things interesting and at the same time makes some things hard the game of cat and mouse the thrill of the chase the thing i now chase is a love lost
eroticserenity
Cat and Mouse.
Melissa
Why do the letters keep chasing the blinking vertical line?
Troy
chase is the feeling i get when i”m trying to find out what exactly i should feel i need to chase down my feelings and figure out how i should feel and how i do feel and how they coincide with each other and what other people will feel about them and well yeah today i chased my feelings all over the place
Anonymous
chase me. please? or I’ll chase you. but you have to tell me. tell me. chase me and I’ll chase you. forever
vasco
if you don’t run they can chase you so stop turn and confront say why are you chasing me? What do you need? Don’t run…ask! They can’t chase if you don’t run
alicia m g
chaste chastity
Chase this chastity around the courtyard with twitters of laughter following you to the bedroom. The sheets are warm.
Sam
I ran down the street, chased by an unknown thing. It was fast, and breathingly heavily. But even worse, the thing was catching up to me by the second. Horrifying. I ran down a little farther, until he finally caught my shirt collar and pulled me down.
Nikki
chase me. Why dont you chase me like i so want you to? I want to feel you want me, is that so selfish? Haha, mom would read me something out of the bible for this…i feel so horrible. But those are just my feelings. Can’t you come after me?
No, you’re a flirt.
As it turns out, i’m just chasing you…
Brooke.
i have to chase the dream that i had at the onset of this nightmare. i stand here, before the week of hell. will i prevail? i certainly hope so…but some part of me is prepared for utter failure. so much has been put into my career here. i have so many people to let my down, not the least of whom is myself. my parents. my teachers. my former mentors. can i do it?
Anonymous
i’m chasing forward always forward alwas in fast-motion like the wind tunnel camera fly by in the movies as the colors turn to streaks and i find the thing i;;m looking for but its not that, it’s not there it’s gone and forever lost among the flying colors of the chase and the chase and chase
Seth
running and hiding there is no where to hide. The thrill, the seek, the constant feeling, but once it’s gone, it’s no longer fun. The desire is lost.
Make me some money through what matters most,
Yuuki
go
Anonymous
Chase, what a thrill. Every one must come to an end. What moves you? The thrill is what you remember, more than the end.
Paul
he could not stop chasing her, because she was untameable, unreachable. and though he tired, he loved her with all his heart. and it broke hers that she could not feel this love, because she did not know the depths of his heart. and how much he loved. and we are broken, we are broken and whole.
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Anonymous
Crappy bank. High interest rates, one mission. Banks all suck. I hate all banks. But this one I hate a bit more than the rest, for some reason. Reminds me of Chevy Chase too. Also hate him. His movies make me sick. Also, Chase Shields, who just accepted me as a friend on facebook. Potentially could be used as a verb.
john gilmore
“I can’t do this right now,” she said. “I just–I can’t.”
It was the same old story, the inability to commit, the fear to touch me. I held my breath, hoping she’d speak again, changing her mind, and knowing she wouldn’t.
Tintin LaChance
chase me down the street. Chase my dreams. chasing cars, isn’t that a song. or was it a band? chasers, like the stuff you drink after you had a drink.
sera
Fitness place is the epicenter of the pussy chase. Like Tom after Jerry they move so rigorously while maintaining their place. It’s silly, it is like digging and refilling a ditch. And then repeating ad infinitum until you’ve become a ditchdigger.
City Mouse
The chase beings. The hunting season has arrived. Let’s go and find. I see it. Where’s the bait?
Carl Shan
The paper chase is not for the chaste. Chasing faces without breaking paces is not feasible. I move to cut off the paper chase. This way there would be time for more meaningful things, for self-development.
Eugene
sometimes its the thrill of the chase that sends women into a fury of wanting something. I love chasing something and then when i get it, i don’t want it anymore. its all a matter of not being able to have it and eventually getting it and not wanting it anymore.
Shannon
chasing cars climbing stairs building bidges clickign mice what the hell am I talkign about I should be writing my essay right now. Oh man, I hope this isn’t how the rest of teh year goes. What’s the deal with treadmills anyways?
ds
i ran after the hedgehog which crawled into the hole and fed it’s babies but then it died and the babies were left to fend for themselves. So i tried to crawl into the hole to see if they were ok but they started running away from me and i have to chase them for 3 hours.
Anonymous
toooooo soon
Anonymous
chase the world… to the end. See how it’s gonna fall… that’s the real change. We are waiting… not chasing… that”s our loss. We are the end.
Lenin
chase is a bank and stuff. if they involve cars theyre really cool, but if they involve chasing your dog then sometimes they suck.
dude
He was in for the chase of his life He knwew that she could outrun him, out hide him and outwit him. But he was okay with that today. Today he would be with her. In the chase. Out of the chase. What ever it would take.
Anonymous
The chase. It was time to run, time to breathe, time to get away. Through the forest, heavy footsteps. Crunch beneath me, little life. I can’t keep up with time. I cannot follow you forever.
Elise
i’m chasing happiness every day, i’m chasing perfection, friendship, love, comfort. how long do i have to keep chasing until i finally achieve what i want? life is a chase.
kate
to run after something. once you get there who knows what will happen. thats the whole point of going because one does not know what is there. It is beyond an existential frame of reference the chase is the sound feeling of having something weither it is close or far.
Grant S
i want you to chjase me around the world. chase myh heart. chase my dreams. chase everything we’ve let go of these past years. i want to chase that relfecition i let go of in the mirror. that person i was a few seconds ago, that image that no longer is me, but is infinetly the definition of me, of you and me, my heart in my sleeve.
chase me close and away i hate the way you make me feel. chasing running scared fear wonder curious
he loves to chase
he loves THE chase
i thought he wanted to chase me
why didnt he?
or did he?
and i just didnt realize
did i run to fast?
or too slow?
did the chase become boring?
did he ever want me?
as much as i want him now?
She gave chase, running as fast as she could across the golden field of wheat. Her feet pounded into the soft earth, leaving a path of subtle destruction behind her. Fury welled inside of her. All she knew was that she had to catch what she was chasing.
it’s not the thrill of the chase, you and me.
Yesterday I chased after the cat I found down the street. Then the cat went and hid under a tree.
Even if she murdered 100 people and they were all the people he knew. He could never bring himself to chase her. It wasn’t because he loved her no it was far from love.
i love the chase sometimes i love to be chased. the game of cat and mouse keeps things interesting and at the same time makes some things hard the game of cat and mouse the thrill of the chase the thing i now chase is a love lost
Cat and Mouse.
Why do the letters keep chasing the blinking vertical line?
chase is the feeling i get when i”m trying to find out what exactly i should feel i need to chase down my feelings and figure out how i should feel and how i do feel and how they coincide with each other and what other people will feel about them and well yeah today i chased my feelings all over the place
chase me. please? or I’ll chase you. but you have to tell me. tell me. chase me and I’ll chase you. forever
if you don’t run they can chase you so stop turn and confront say why are you chasing me? What do you need? Don’t run…ask! They can’t chase if you don’t run
chaste chastity
Chase this chastity around the courtyard with twitters of laughter following you to the bedroom. The sheets are warm.
I ran down the street, chased by an unknown thing. It was fast, and breathingly heavily. But even worse, the thing was catching up to me by the second. Horrifying. I ran down a little farther, until he finally caught my shirt collar and pulled me down.
chase me. Why dont you chase me like i so want you to? I want to feel you want me, is that so selfish? Haha, mom would read me something out of the bible for this…i feel so horrible. But those are just my feelings. Can’t you come after me?
No, you’re a flirt.
As it turns out, i’m just chasing you…
i have to chase the dream that i had at the onset of this nightmare. i stand here, before the week of hell. will i prevail? i certainly hope so…but some part of me is prepared for utter failure. so much has been put into my career here. i have so many people to let my down, not the least of whom is myself. my parents. my teachers. my former mentors. can i do it?
i’m chasing forward always forward alwas in fast-motion like the wind tunnel camera fly by in the movies as the colors turn to streaks and i find the thing i;;m looking for but its not that, it’s not there it’s gone and forever lost among the flying colors of the chase and the chase and chase
running and hiding there is no where to hide. The thrill, the seek, the constant feeling, but once it’s gone, it’s no longer fun. The desire is lost.
Make me some money through what matters most,
go
Chase, what a thrill. Every one must come to an end. What moves you? The thrill is what you remember, more than the end.
he could not stop chasing her, because she was untameable, unreachable. and though he tired, he loved her with all his heart. and it broke hers that she could not feel this love, because she did not know the depths of his heart. and how much he loved. and we are broken, we are broken and whole.
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Crappy bank. High interest rates, one mission. Banks all suck. I hate all banks. But this one I hate a bit more than the rest, for some reason. Reminds me of Chevy Chase too. Also hate him. His movies make me sick. Also, Chase Shields, who just accepted me as a friend on facebook. Potentially could be used as a verb.
“I can’t do this right now,” she said. “I just–I can’t.”
It was the same old story, the inability to commit, the fear to touch me. I held my breath, hoping she’d speak again, changing her mind, and knowing she wouldn’t.
chase me down the street. Chase my dreams. chasing cars, isn’t that a song. or was it a band? chasers, like the stuff you drink after you had a drink.
Fitness place is the epicenter of the pussy chase. Like Tom after Jerry they move so rigorously while maintaining their place. It’s silly, it is like digging and refilling a ditch. And then repeating ad infinitum until you’ve become a ditchdigger.
The chase beings. The hunting season has arrived. Let’s go and find. I see it. Where’s the bait?
The paper chase is not for the chaste. Chasing faces without breaking paces is not feasible. I move to cut off the paper chase. This way there would be time for more meaningful things, for self-development.
sometimes its the thrill of the chase that sends women into a fury of wanting something. I love chasing something and then when i get it, i don’t want it anymore. its all a matter of not being able to have it and eventually getting it and not wanting it anymore.
chasing cars climbing stairs building bidges clickign mice what the hell am I talkign about I should be writing my essay right now. Oh man, I hope this isn’t how the rest of teh year goes. What’s the deal with treadmills anyways?
i ran after the hedgehog which crawled into the hole and fed it’s babies but then it died and the babies were left to fend for themselves. So i tried to crawl into the hole to see if they were ok but they started running away from me and i have to chase them for 3 hours.
toooooo soon
chase the world… to the end. See how it’s gonna fall… that’s the real change. We are waiting… not chasing… that”s our loss. We are the end.
chase is a bank and stuff. if they involve cars theyre really cool, but if they involve chasing your dog then sometimes they suck.
He was in for the chase of his life He knwew that she could outrun him, out hide him and outwit him. But he was okay with that today. Today he would be with her. In the chase. Out of the chase. What ever it would take.
The chase. It was time to run, time to breathe, time to get away. Through the forest, heavy footsteps. Crunch beneath me, little life. I can’t keep up with time. I cannot follow you forever.
i’m chasing happiness every day, i’m chasing perfection, friendship, love, comfort. how long do i have to keep chasing until i finally achieve what i want? life is a chase.
to run after something. once you get there who knows what will happen. thats the whole point of going because one does not know what is there. It is beyond an existential frame of reference the chase is the sound feeling of having something weither it is close or far.
i want you to chjase me around the world. chase myh heart. chase my dreams. chase everything we’ve let go of these past years. i want to chase that relfecition i let go of in the mirror. that person i was a few seconds ago, that image that no longer is me, but is infinetly the definition of me, of you and me, my heart in my sleeve.
chase