My love.The love I have for you runs deep in my veins. Beating every thought of you through my body. Watching you walk away has been a poison injected under my skin. And I'm left holding the bag of our lost hope and dreams. Soaked to it's breaking core with my tears. This vast area left between us will be the death of me. Something my weakened body can never cross. So with my last breath your name will roll off of my tongue. My last ditched effort to make you return to me. Even if just to hold me in my final moment. Your touch the last thing I feel and your beautiful face the last I see.My love.
So very broken.Who knew that infidelity lay in the womb, blame lay there too. Never so lost as when I trace the images in my head. A manager able to dash my hopes and dreams with a weight. One that keeps my head down with thoughts of bodies mingled. So damn hopeless and broken from single admission ticket. I'm left here to ramble and look the fool. Pregnant with a seed planted the wrong way.So very broken.
Remembering.Please tell me you remember that old swing. The one that would take us so high we'd swear we could melt into the sun. Feeling the blaze pierce our skin and glow us from the inside out. As we'd peak over the roof tops of the houses below. And close our eyes to take in the weightlessness.Remembering.
Remember the old streets. Where our bikes were patrol cars for the city. Nothing got by us as we'd race down the steep hills and lose ourselves. Our thoughts snaked through them like a mouse in a maze looking for a way home. Begging that the summer nights of youth would never end.
I stil
My paradise.The moon hangs heavy and low. Like a solemn womb ready to burst and rain down its secrets of life. Tales lost on humanoid hyenas that cackle in the background and howl at her beauty taking it for granted. Beating down the street to their own tune of mighty leaps and bounds to nowhere. It is a street I walk barefoot to feel the heat of red break lights escape the pavement like a wanderers final breath. A warmth that is only drowned out by the dirty water washing away hopes and dreams from a run down car wash up the way.My paradise.
Is this truly where man and nature meet? Oh gentle face guiding the hearts of the
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-Isaiah
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My Art: [link]
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I'm a ...
-Sonamy fan
-AerrowxPiper fan
-Sportasteph fan
-Lackson fan!
-Moliver fan!
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I want to live a happy love.
Swan dive into a daydream.
I wish you could feel me around you.
For I feel you inside of me.
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My Art: [link]
RULES:
1- You can bite the person who bit you!
2- You -MUST- bite 6 other people, at least!
3- You should bite them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random bites are perfectly okay! (and scary)
5- You should most definitely get started right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am one (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!) If You Get 7 Back You Are Powerful creature!
1-3: you're a ghoul
4-6: you're a were-cat
7-9: you're a were-wolf
10-& Up: you're a vampire
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Krazed Kei the creater of the Lovely and Vicious
Raven Beartrap [link]
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