- A Night AloneYou left me alone. The streets are empty, and the air is cold. I'm laying under an overpass, listening for the ghostly whispers of the cars. I can hear them, if I listen long enough. Anything can happen, if you just hold out and wait for it.- A Night Alone
I'm following the white lines painted on the road. They're disjointed, and all broken, but I'm following them. Having a broken path, is better than no path at all. I amble down familiar streets, and look up at the houses as I go by. Lines of cookie cutter houses rise up to meet me. They're all boring shades of muddled grey, with a simple lined walkway, and a b
-Living without YouThe piano sounds lonely without you.-Living without You
The sounds that it emits aren't the same as when you're here, sitting beside me on the piano bench. The notes all sound sad, and regretful. The keys feel cold, without your hands dancing around mine, creating soaring melodies as I play the simple harmony. The piano, misses you
*~*~* The night is darker without you The stars have retreated from their place in the sky. They all feel there's no purpose for them to shine, if you're not here to see.
The night is darker, because of you
*~*~* The bed feels empty without you The sheets feel scra
-Let's Go BackI want to go back to the days when my phone rang, and I knew it was you. I want to go back to the time where you would sing me to sleep over the phone, and I would fall asleep with it cradled against my head, and hear your voice in my dreams.-Let's Go Back
I want to be stuck in the moment, when I first kissed you. I want to forever be standing there, with the rain pelting our skin, and have my lips pressed against yours, until I can't breathe. I want to feel your hot breath on my neck and your fingers in my hair. I want to be standing there with you, soaked to the skin, but happy.
I want to go back to the place, where I first me
Sometimes I forgetSometimes, I forget.Sometimes I forget
I forget the way your skin would brush against mine, burning at the touch. I forget how perfect your lips felt against mine, rough and smooth at the same time. I forget about all those specs of colour and light in your eyes, and that lopsided grin, that always made my stomach flip. I can no longer remember your callused warm hands, and the sound of your voice, has become lost to me as well. You used to be a sharp image in my mind. But the lines, have become blurred, and you seem a little less real everyday. You seem like some dream or figment of my mind that I conjured up. Someone to keep me company when the
i'm living with,out you.i'm living with,out you.
"i like drawing lines just so i can cross them," i told you once last fall, but i don't think you believed me. or maybe you just didn't understand. which is probably what
happened because when i'm around you, i tend to think in nonsense, so i probably
speak it, too.
what i meant was my life's like one big masquerade, and i don't mind playing up cliches or hiding behind stereotypes. half-truth confessions are burned onto my lips and white-lies don't taste nearly as sweet as i imagine you do. make-pretend or make-believe, just don't make
clocks are so last season, hunyou tuck your heart under your sleeve, under a wristwatch from World War I– the one passed down generation after generation after generation.clocks are so last season, hun
you pretend love doesn't exist; and even if it did, you're immune to the power of emotion. your impeccable knowledge says: love is sundry chemicals in your brain, it can't hurt you because it's imaginary
and you're so damn smart, you didn't even need to look sundry up in the dictionary& you're so damn smart, you didn't even need to look at me to make me fall &#
by *jevigar
by £deviantWEAR
~Pretty Journal 
Neutral
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what if i were smiling when i ran into your arms? would you see then, what i see now?
-Into The Wild
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"painted skies, i've seen so many that cannot compare to your ocean eyes. the pictures you took that covered your room, and it was just like the sun but more like the moon..."
*project-improve
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pressed up against your glass,
peering in with deafening glitter eyes,
a condensing gaze all over your skin,
leaving only the sliver of moonlight,
the glow of a chill.
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"Oh I forgot how to breathe, help me remember, I'm so stupid, EHH!"
~ Norbert imitating Daggett (The Angry Beavers)
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pressed up against your glass,
peering in with deafening glitter eyes,
a condensing gaze all over your skin,
leaving only the sliver of moonlight,
the glow of a chill.
thank you soso much for the fav
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It’s a bit hard to love me when you’re dead.
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Now be a good little girl and drink your medicine...
Ave Atque Vale
(member of darkclub [link] , [link] , [link] , [link] and The-Cruxshadows )
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