Out of Ourselvesspilling my heart out onto the page- you watch over my shoulders. I can't bear to look, I can't bear to see: you're behind me, holding your knife pointing down and in, deeper into me. it's not like we don't deserve whatever troubles lie ahead.. we ran wild, out of ourselves- and into other people instead.Out of Ourselves
Today's Written WordI blur into tomorrows graces you slide past me, your dress catches my shoe your cigarette drops from your lips- and i catch you.. we blur into yesterdays faces, I move into you and build a home I think I could really fall for this.. and I do fall, into deepest blue bliss fall until our hair turns grey, and I am stuck, lying awake and wondering: How did I end up this way?Today's Written Word
blank paperYou cling to me like a smell my life reeks of you and your cigarette and talcum smells I cannot go anywhere without you hanging onblank paper
past that telephone booth
I will be strong, I will be strong.. turning left at the old station on an old midnight train you told me and i told you again and again
I can still be everything to you- I am still fresh paper on which you could write write me a thousand words and a thousand verses but if only you would let me in
you are a liar to me, a liar and nothing more your cigarettes and talcum smells we
A Priceless TreasureThey shine like gold, a priceless treasure-A Priceless Treasure
Her eyes shine as gold I give her a rose, take her hand press it to my lips (sweetest bliss) then meet her eyes- and lose the words upon my lips, lost in that beautiful sight twin stars which shine through the night.
Lost in that moment- frozen in time- ~two perfect sapphires-priceless gems~ Windows to the soul I love- to this, their true value, nothing compares all treasures together fail to make a match with that I've found in my dearest's trap.
Ensnared by her inner beauty, a blazi
Lace Imogen
My Knyght
Devious Journal Entry
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ouch! ouch! cat on my head (seriously)! oooow!
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If you want to make God laugh, tell him about your plans
-Woody Allen
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If this is particularily disjointed, blame the hour. :3
Are those lyrics David Bowie?
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- A wishful thinker with the worst intentions.
really enjoyed it ^^
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