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He's my LifeI been told I'm perfectHe's my Life by MyLoveForYouEternity
but perfect doesn't exist
I been told that I am meant everything
which makes me smile on the outside
He means the world to me
and to me he is also perfect
I love him
and he is my world
I been told Im beautiful
Maybe it is true?
I been told I am worth it
by the most amazing person ever
I love him so much
He is perfect to me
I wouldnt want any other person
cause it is true
He is my life <3
The Flower is LoveThe Flower is Love by gypsyofdreams
Once, long, long ago a man met a woman. When they saw each other, they knew that they had to be together.
From those first moments of anxiety and rushing heartbeats, a bit of that magic fell into the earth. In the distant lands of high, rocky mountain peaks, a tiny seed sprung from the ground. Yes, in the harshest, most unforgiving environment, a brave seedling began to peek from beneath the rough ground.
With each moment that the man and woman grew to love each other more, the seed grew. The first time that they held each other, the seed grew its first leaves. The first time that they kissed, the seed grew its first buds. Finally, when the man and the woman promised each other that they would only belong to each other forever, the seed burst into bloom.
As the years went on and earth saw more men and women, more tiny seeds sprung from the ground. Each moment of happiness gave the seeds more life than rain and more growth than sunshine. However, each bitter word caused it to wither, ea
you are my careful ghosti. The air is thick and I'm drinking you in like sunlight through a silver straw,you are my careful ghost by blackdahlia911
I'm feeling like my spine has come unzipped and my crayola red innards have become exposed to the cool air,
you're like the slivers in my fingers that I can't pull out,
maybe I should try scraping off layers of skin with tweezers,
goodbye dead cells, hello fresh meat,
damn, why are you so fresh as fuck.
ii. A whirlpool has developed beneath my chest so there goes my sense of sanity,
actually it's more like boiling water, bubbling, spewing out passed my eyes,
and all I've been asking for is for you to either take me or let me go,
let's be honest, I could try to say I am over this whole thing
but I'm not and I don't even want to be.
iii. So let's forget the world,
get lost in each others skin,
tracing ribs like jail bars,
running hands over heartbeats,
brushing lips with lonely aches.
War DrumsSound of drumming feet.War Drums by ShinuOokami
A war cry.
Swords banging on shields.
The desert burnt dry.
Blood begins to rain,
falling from the sky.
This is chess for the gods,
The humans don't even try.
they don't want to fight.
the peace has lasted until tonight.
When the gods get bored,
is when the knights have to die.
I love all my OCs, even the mentally awkward ones who beat up toddlers and burn bridges |