You Are
You are the smile on my face, The tears in my eyes, My favorite warm embrace, My stomach's butterflies. You are the wind in my hair, Music in my ears, The answer to my prayers, My lovely fear.
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You are the smile on my face, The tears in my eyes, My favorite warm embrace, My stomach's butterflies. You are the wind in my hair, Music in my ears, The answer to my prayers, My lovely fear.
Ice sparkles Skates Shine Flowing white gown Hair the color of pine Dazzling Smile Flashing green eyes Rosy red Lips Skin smooth and Fine Gliding in circles Her hair all a twirl Snow falling...
They say you never know what you have until you lost it. Then its not like you gan get it back. Thats where the frays live in the moment comes in.
One more lesson like that and I might pull a Weasley!.
I'm just a shadow of my former self, Living with the ghosts of my past. They're knocking on my doors, They're begging me to come back. Common sense was always something I lacked.
No ones posting... :( Nothing to read... :( Never been this lonely... :(.
You will find him next to me -Emeli Sande.
Danisnotonfire Amazing phil Oliwhitetv Official Sam pepper Jacksgap Jenna marbles Lukiisnitsexy :).
Heart for sale. Heart for sale. Very pretty, except for one big crack Been out of stock for years But it's finally back Heart for sale. Heart for sale.
Punch and kiss you- that's all I can say, Punch and kiss you: no order in every which way, You're a special kinda dream-work-"motion picture" you say, Well I don't dream like that, I dream in my own...
My heart. I was ready to sell. You played the part. All too well. At least look me in the eye. When you say you don't care. Unblinking, unbelieving I. Just stare. But I will rise with the sun.
Drama drama, that's all you bring. Me me me, is all you ever sing. Centre of attention you always own, "Why me," the words we hear you groan.
It's a fucked up world, A fucked up place. Everybody is judged by their fucked up face. Fuck up dreams, Fucked up life, A fucked up kid with a fucked up knife. A fucked up mom and a fucked up dad.
Mom came in my room tonight and asked me why I've been so sad. "I miss the smile on your face and that look of joy you always had" she sat on my bed and took me in her arms, held me oh so close.
Hi guys. Sorry I haven't been posting lately, marks are due for school and it was my friends birthday so I've been terribly busy.
[M]y God, I can see stars in [U]s, a tiny pulsing universe [S]o beautiful and musical [I] can hear planets in sweet [C]ollision, orbiting a magnificent sun, and they are the Music of love.
Untouched. The slow caress files the roughness of his skin like sandpaper. The dryness of his skin, the desert that is his soul. Unwanted. A paperback that never left the shelf.
A wasted life, a wasted day, a wasted time we threw away, a cup of tea spilled on the floor, our first initials on the door, a memory that once seemed great, our separation was just fate..
OUT OF BACON?!?!?!. \(ö)/ (__) | | ° °.
A chilly breeze whips bare trees, Traces in the pure white ground. Some cold nips at hidden skin, And loneliness is abound. No birds out to chirp and sing, Fish are trapped under ice sheets.
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She never realized how much she hated herself until she stopped talking. She told herself that she had nothing of value to say and that nobody wanted to hear her. So she stopped.
Nyx heard footsteps and wingbeats. She turned around and saw a group of Fae heading toward her and Aphrodite. She stepped in front of Aphrodite and unsheathed her claws, until she recognized them.
Shimmering twilight hours, Shift through phases of the moons Cold air breathing in the lungs. Her face. A gaze at you.