Bleh-Bleh.Raising a toast to that gorgeous full moon we had two nights ago. Absolutely perfect.
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Jumping The Gun"I think that I found him--" I've said that before. I said that the last time love knocked on my door.Jumping The Gun
I'm reining my heart in, I can't be that sure. But this feeling persists and leaves me wanting more...
by ~NamelessMystery
Running ScaredThere's no expectations. Just easiness. The silence is comfortable.Running Scared
And yet, A tension builds and stretches
The fabric of silence thin.
What are the things yet unsaid?
Not groping for something to say. But anticipating the moment the unsaids are said.
How long will the silence go on? Who will be the one to break it?
Soon, that fabric of silence will shatter Like a pane of glass and
Rain down on me.
Bleeding, I'll turn for help.
Who will be the one standing there? And who will have vanished
In a c
by ~NamelessMystery
AddictAs nighttime falls, Helena sits alone in her bedroom. Lying everywhere are shrines to the childhood she has left behind. A picture of a blonde, green-eyed girl with her arms around another girl, a brunette, is taped to the mirror. On the wall is a Super Mario poster. Plastic stars are stuck to the ceiling, but they stopped glowing a long time ago. A teddy bear in a pair of baby’s pajamas hangs from a hanger in the open closet. His head hangs hopelessly. Cardboard boxes have invaded the small space, and most of Helena’s belongings have been packed away. These few prized possessions have been left out until the last possible moment, tAddict
by ~NamelessMystery
ClashIn a World where The Passion of Fire And the Tranquility of MoonlightClash
Are clenched in a Constant Battle For Absolute Power, With Day chasing Night's tail
As the hungry Wolf Hunts The fleeting Shadow of the Deer,
The Place where the Lights cast by These two Enemies Converge as One Is the Place where One can Find
Complete Peace.
by ~NamelessMystery
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The Gayest Thing Ever WrittenSo stunned I was to see brown eyes whose gaze had nearly pierced my lung, that paused my heart and tore apart the laconic creed to which I’d clung, and made me want to shout so as to shake the plains of Hell, in passion’s fire of heart’s desire, the flames of which no storm could quell.The Gayest Thing Ever Written
Yet all this chaos that raged within could not be seen expressed, my face remained the bitter bane of love and stayed emotionless. But still her beauty did persist to call my stoic guise a liar, her Auburn hair like flames from where Autumn sun had caste a Rae of fire. Or crimson pouring to
by ~ImAnAhole
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I tear my heart open, I'll sew myself shut. My weakness is that I care too much. Compassions in my nature, tonight is our last stand. - Scars
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I tear my heart open, I'll sew myself shut. My weakness is that I care too much. Compassions in my nature, tonight is our last stand. - Scars
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