PoisonousShe's poison, he knows.But so smooth on the way down...Just another sip.
The WordsThe words elude meto express this emotionas does the courage
Love is ComplexThey tell me "love is complex,"and I say "this is just sex."But how can I be so vexed?Lust doesn't leave you this wrecked.Everyone can tell I'm obsessed,so I went and confessed.That was not clever--worst mistake ever.No way to take it backthe train is on the trackand I just want to get off (yeah, I said it)I've had more than enough
Worst CaseClarity strikes methe worst case scenarioI think I love you
Stay another minuteStay another minute, take another sip.Cling to your words like a lifeboat.I'm drowningor maybe I'm faking.I just want to be rescued,to be close to you.Watching your eyeswatch mine as they light upever time I get a sign;and I know I should gobut I won't, so,Stay another minute, take another sip.Take another trip through your memoryor flight of fancy to the future.Tell me your truth,try to learn mine.Please, please give me another sign.Watching your lips form the wordsI remember longer than I should.Watch me watching but don't realize why.Just stay another minute, take another sip
I'll never confessI'll never confessThis uninvited emotionunrequited devotionI asked for a distractionI'd like to make a retractionof that actionit gave no satisfactionI was content with my crushand there was no need to rushinto anything deeper than lustI didn't want love or trustI wanted a fling
HelenaHelenaThe sound of your nameGolden bangles and black curlsSet Troy on fire
dreamerdrunk on sleepknee-deep in the Milky Way fishing for faeries
beaut(if)ulYou exist in thespace where beautiful is aquestion unanswered.
artificial and unrequitedmy butterfly friendwho flies away when it rainsplease don’t let me rust
PitchXReader OneshotI own neither Pitch or you. This is a oneshot but I do take requests for XReaders. I 'm familiar with Osmosis Jones, Rise of the Guardians, and The Mummy. (You know, the remake?)Anyway enjoy. This is my first Xreader ever so go easy on me Dx Key: Y/n You're nameE/c Eye colorH/c Hair colorH/l Hair length _________________________________________________________________________You ran through the woods, panting. You could still hear the awful sound of the gunshots coming from your house. After you had gotten home from school you had found the front door unlocked, and before you could walk into the house you had heard 2 gunshots, and then footsteps coming to the door. You panicked and ran. You looked back just for a second, and then you heard the sound of wood snapping, and the next thing you knew you were falling. You screamed and hit the ground hard. You sat up and looked around panting. "Oh, God help me..." you muttered. You hurt all over, but you still got up an
Handle with CareMy heart’s on lockdownBut you’ll always have the keySo handle with care
Short and SweetWhat is this sweet lovebut a brief intermezzoon the stage of life.28th February 2016
Thom y Sam:Es mejor tarde que nunca Era una noche obscura y tormentosa, en una casa se encontraban un par de hermanos llamados Thomas y Samantha de 17 y 15 años peleando a los manotazos de una manera muy dura, gritos y golpes era lo único que se veía y oía entre ellos, mientras su madre Vanessa intentaba separarlos y su padre Ferb trabajaba. Una vez que Vanessa logró separar a Thomas de Sam, la joven corrió a toda velocidad a su habitación con muchas lágrimas, tanto en sus hermosos ojos azul obscuro, como en sus rosadas mejillas; al llegar aseguró la puerta y comenzó a llorar más fuerte pensando en qué hacer sentada en un rincón, hasta que se levantó, tomó unas maletas y comenzó a empacar todas sus cosas.Al terminar escribió una nota que decía
Eyes ,windows to our soulI saw her at the Carnival ,her eyes tell the truth;they tell stories of her unfulfilled sadness.
This MorningA city sunrise:kaleidoscope of colourbathing grey concrete.