i promised you i would never love someone as much as i loved you--
promised you i would love you forever--
Lost.I want to get lost inside myself
In the wraths of my twisted thoughts
In the warped, tempestuous intestines
That relentlessly attempt to purify,
In the acid that burns my stomach lining
In the veins that carry putrid blood
In the pumping of a heart
That has battled heartache and betrayal.
I want to get lost inside myself
Enter the pores that lead to oblivion
Watch the bacteria form,
Ally myself with the germs fighting an endless battle,
Surround myself with the cells
That mechanically follow the path laid before them.
I want to get lost inside myself
Through the paths of an all too twisted brain
In the eyes that have seen too much
In the mouth that delivers lies and delusions
In the kidneys that can't take one more coffee,
One more energy drink, one more ounce of caffeine.
I want to get lost inside myself
In the vagina that has stubbornly welcomed too many strangers
In the smoke-filled lungs that house too many cigarettes
In the ocean of a liver that has yet to break down the last char
take me.I want you to take me
Like youve never taken anyone before,
Like youve never touched, felt, held anyone
Like youve never wanted, craved, anyone
Like youve never needed.
I want you to touch me
Like youve just discovered your hands,
To look at me
Like youve never had the power of sight.
I want you to love, love, love me
Like its keeping you alive,
Like Im the organs, arteries, cells that keep you breathing.
I want you to have
Plenty of times before.
I am the one
that makes you believe its the first time
and know its the last time,
any of that will ever happen
layers.See, I look at you, and for a second, for a flash in time, I think you get me. I think youve unwrapped me from the layers that have kept me trapped all these years. I think youve destroyed the walls, one brick at a time. I feel like you can finally see me finally see the real me. I feel lighter, I feel less covered. I feel naked. But it feels good. Come to think about it, it feels fucking good. For a second, that is. Then I notice that I was simply caught in between one of my many layers, caught, twisted and tangled. Im trapped in between the layers that blur my eyes, blur my reality, make me see whats not there, make me believe whats not true, make me who you see who everyone sees. But its funny, because I wrapped myself tightly, careful not to let any light, or eyes, shine through. And I built these walls to protect me. To keep me strong and invincible. But whats funny is that I dont know how they turned against me. Theyre n
LOVEOne word that contains an entire universe. A single word that contains many meanings for us. The combination of your name and mine, the perfect union between two equal parts ... converted into one.
I was thinking about how many people are to be loved. But in reality is that there is just one…a first lover forever.
I've always wondered if the destiny is a matter of chance or if due to forces unknown ... Yes, the fantasy is as real as us.
Bits and pieces of dreams. Ideas, desires, fears, memories ... a living history ...
The way we'd found each other from the beginning, the way we always find the path for our particular universe.
It's the truth, or as close to the truth than I can say, certain things are beyond any understanding. Two creatures working as one unified body.
We were meant to be. Like two flames unite and blend into one.
Something so big that never get fully describe, at least not in my lifetime, nor in eternity.
Someone who shares my dreams, more importantly, my feeli
to the green-eyed boy.i.
tousled like it's been
blown back from the wind
in soft sideways strokes
across his forehead.
his eyes are usually
but damn, when he smiles,
they transform into these
two shining green temple lights,
their corners crinkled
with a small scar
above the right one
and an embarrassing story behind it.
their reflections are
sometimes masked with those
(in the event that he hasn't lost them,
two tiny ears sit on
either side of
with faint freckles
from long days spent
in the sun
at the farm where he works,
his body star-dotted
along its upward edges:
arms, shoulders, back
all spotted with the flecks
of summer warmth
slope of a nose,
cupid's bow like a curved weapon
guarding its base.
his lips thin, soft stretches
of pink foreign fruit above the
straight knife of his jaw.
two small rounded moles
like a vampire bite
at the crux of his throat.
The ConstantEveryone pretend to be kind to others, they speak of peace and love, they wish you the best, when in fact, in the depths of their hearts, they remain insidious.
There are always variables, things that may you like it or not, but I'm here today to tell you about the only constant I know: you.
What I am sure in this life, is that I did not come to this place just to see you, as our meeting was a happy coincidence, but to achieve a dream that will put us away from life itself, to achieve a life after death at your side.
What I am sure in this life, is that the blindness in your eyes can't last forever, you will have to open them one day and realize that in your whole life, I've been at your side.
What I am sure in this life, is that you should not worry, because once we dream together, not even your demons will find us.
What I am sure in this life, is that I can continue with my empty heart, or a life full of your love.
What I am sure in this life, is that being by your side the sky has a
Give Me Your Heart and Your HandMy world was
black and white
until you walked in,
clad in paint-stained clothes
and armed with a paint brush.
Summer Hazewe met and fell
into a summer haze
with hearts racing
with only words
ClassicLet's throw away the princes,
the knights in shining armor.
No servant boys and princesses.
No magic, no villains.
Because our story isn't like
a fairytale. There were no
battles. There were no wars.
We both know that neither of
us has read Romeo and Juliet,
and I doubt we resemble Elizabeth
There were no family feuds,
and no love triangles to
throw us off balance.
Because we're anything but a classic.
rwby x male reader minethis is my FIRST (kinda since I was using kingtenderheart account which was a disaster) story I create on this account anyways guys lezz go
-------------------------------------------------your a cat faunus-------------------------------------
You where walking around the halls of beacon academy minding your own business looking at dorms as you where walking you heard a familiar feminine voice
(M/n)~~ come to mama little kitty~~
You then looked backwards seeing yang running towards you you claws this isn't going to end well so you ran as well since this already happend long ago when you saved her from being a hostage of white fang after several sharp turns she finnaly caught up and taclked you down earning an a
Yang: nuaghty kitty very very naughty kitty trying to run away from mama guess little kitty should be punished
(M/n): u-um yang can we stop because WERE IN THE MESS HALL!!!
Everyone was eyeing you and yang some made wolf wistle and some made a murder looo but they shrug it
SMIH ONE PIECE ACE
You and four other ladies now held the chopstick in your hands, one of you held the red chopstick. You had hoped that it was you, because it would mean a hell of a lot to you to actually win for a change. Your top choice to pick out of the remaining guys was Ace. He was such a hottie! You scrunched your eyes closed and slowly removed the stick from your hands, you slowly opened one eye and saw that it was indeed red! You had finally gotten a win!
"Congrats," Sanji applauded as he handed you the anorexic purse. You quickly reached your hand inside and felt around until your hands touched something hard and wooden. You pulled it out and saw that your item was a match! Although slightly confused, you had a good idea who had this item. Though, you still wanted to make sure...
"Who put a match in the purse?" You called out, hoping that your hunch was right. Whitebeard noticed your item and nudged his sleeping son awake. "Hey, boy. Wake up, a girl picked your item." The groggy bo