|For those painful nights, where it's hard to breathe|
Lunar LilyLunar Lily
A lunar lily longed for living love in her life.
A masculine mentally swift man was mired in his melodic fully full moon wolf pack love for her.
A gnarly needy nasty nimrod nitwit of a neon headlight of a man
never gave openly of his loving open arms over her on anything but the most obtuse of occasion.
Perhaps it was just the perpetual palindromic pendulums of popular motion to perpeutuate placid flaccid notions of love.
Instead of rather rashly richly rushing headlong into the raging river's current of passionate embrace?
Say it plainly that you prefer your sailors plain and dull and drone sipping sullen notions of sleight of hand in the rigors of romance?
Take me quickly in your tightening taut loops of love and thorns of thick longing wrapped tightly round my spine and twisting into my heart.
You can never unravel your unreal effect on the course of my unwinding unwrapped umbilical cord to your soul.
Will you ever wind your way back around the misty mountains to the wind
Afraid 2p!JapanxReader¨Say it.¨
The command was made loud and clear but obviously I was too stubborn to obey it.
¨No.¨ I replied sharply. A smirk made its way on his face.
¨And why not?¨ he asked. I scoffed.
¨Isn´t obvious? It´s because it´s not true.¨ I stated. He chuckled darkly.
¨That´s not what your brushing face terrs me.¨ he said and stroked my cheek. I couldn´t smack his hand away since he had pinned my arms to the wall.
¨I´m not blushing!¨ I protested. He chuckled again and kissed the tip of my nose. I felt my heart jump at the touch of his soft lips on my nose.
¨Just say it.... say that you rove me....¨ he whispered. I blushed even more.
¨I can´t.¨ I sighed. He looked at me with concern.
¨Why not?¨ he asked. I looked into his red eyes.
¨Because... I´m afraid...¨ I said and then looked down. He tilted my chin up so I could look at him.
¨__, I rove you... I
O Dan Rot Revisited.My calendar ran out of days,
One year, one month, and eight days
After one hundred sixty one calendars
Were desecrated and left soaked
In gutters by him,
O Dan Rot,
Who still speaks to me in dreams,
now you see
how righteous I was,
I was twenty two minutes
on a Sunday
all of my facts
simply spiral the truth
my children incubate
in the folds of brains
like the mold and mildew
I ripped open fresh for you
you asked for my kiss,
for my tongue to drag down your spine
and I obliged, how could I do otherwise?
beyond question, time will now fall on time
and I will be in everything.
Leaving the streets in disarray,
A nightmare of bedsheets,
Ms. Civit is given an apartment
Where her gray old wedding gown
Haunts the cheap curtains,
hot and cloudless today
but still no space to breathe
I heave my children in a snow sled
across the lawn still getting green
smile laugh, I look at corners of my eyes
the sky traps me in gentle horizon
and it's somewhat better;
only movies ma
Sometimes, we make bad calls. It's okay to say "hey, I was wrong and you were right, my bad". We're human, we make mistakes in judgement or in action. It's how we feel after we figure out that we're wrong that shapes our decisions on the matter. Be stubborn or be honest. Or you can sit on the fence of right and wrong, depending on the topic/matter at hand.
I wish we didn't have to throw verbal knives at one another for our opinions.
I just had a civil argument with someone and realized that it could have been a very different outcome if we started belittling one another based on these different sides (by the way, I was in the wrong on that argument).
Don't have to die by your mistakes, friends. Keep it cool.
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Hi, I'm ColdAmuChan. Actually, my real name is Cassandra. I would like to think that I try hard but could probably try harder with the right motivation. My beliefs have been distorted ever since I could remember so I am trying to change that as well.
So try reading one of my works and if you would like to read more, that's fine. Maybe you, my good reader, would like to tell me who I am because I certainly don't know all that much.
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Favourite genre of music: Korean Pop
Personal Quote: "Can I fade into your memories and protect you from there? A place where time is not lost but merely frozen"
A day never traveled byTime used to be linear for us
Where Friday to Monday happened in a blink
Yet people twist their times and split away
Now I'm moving to Monday while they're on Friday
I was able to see them after the weekend
Say "Good morning" and "Goodbye"
Before they stepped into another existence
That I cannot venture, no matter my persistence
When I close my eyes
After many days and one final night
Will I be able to catch up?
Is waiting enough?
My night with youGaze upon the night
Where love and hate have merged
Darkness and light intertwine
Where I am yours and you are mine
Where the stars become our witnesses
Race my heart
Lets make patterns on the earth
Instead of being left in the mists
Add some excitement, add some twists
Because everything seems hopeless
Never forget the home we came from
Where love had abandoned us
Hatred ruled over our seas and skies
Truth was hidden and the people covered in lies
A place shrouded in uncertainty and feigned kisses
That pain can be forgotten for now
Lets just remember the moment
Our minds touched and hearts sync
Because the night will fade when we blink
When the stars become our saviours
The sad story of Severus SnapeI was consumed in power
Which led me to believe
I was capable of anything
Anything, I can achieve
The love of my life left me
I held my heart in stone
Then I saw her body
I held her and her alone
She had a child with an enemy
I hated him with spite
I blame him for my loves death
I would've crush him with all my might
He laid on the floor, murdered
Near a special room
Inside laid her resting
Forever sleeping, my doom
Right next to her was a cradle
The thing she wanted to protect
Was her very own child
I was consumed in regret
I sat down and held her
Cried into her hair
She could not smile any longer
Sorrow filled the air
Her baby looked around
He had her beautiful eyes
I would have to keep him safe
Or my Lily would have cried
I spend all my years
Trying to plan things through
How bring an end
To whoever wanted my love turned blue
I watch over her baby
I can see her in his face
But he acts like his father
So I have to put him in his place
I found myself on my death bed
Her child, holding