AloneTheir eyes met yet again at the subway station. This was the third time that Sarah had seen this man in a week. His dark hair was brushed over his eyes and he had a black bucket hat on. He always had the same abnormally large headphones on his head over his hat; Sarah assumed they were too big to fit underneath. She had an image of him trying to shove the hat on over-top and then giving up and switching them around. This time when their eyes met he had a smile on his face like he was almost expecting to see her there. His eyes were kind, eyes that she hadn’t seen since her bestAlone
untitledi saw him again and my eyes melted. not allowed they said, it's forbidden... i heard him speak and my ears pulled back and shut themselves up to block it out. just block it out. they said in my head, not allowed, you're wrong. i opened my mouth to speak to him, to cry for help but no words came out, my lips were sewn shut. shut up! they said, it's wrong! he walked by and i smelled his cologne and my nostrils closed, and they stopped my air flow, why are you doing this to yourself? he grabbed my hand but my hand went limp. paralysis, luntitled
SweetMeet me at the city gates where no boundary lies, Wait no more to hold me and to kiss tears from my eyes. Take me to the graveyard to relive sweet memories, And to open fields where we can find the time to breathe. Sweet freedom we'll lie at our feet where demons lie behind, I'll try to think of nicer times but none will come to mind. And then, alas, we'll say goodbye to all the things we'll miss, And one last time before midnight, we'll have our goodnight kiss. The End.Sweet
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Our hearts were made of the same
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Our hearts were made of the same
materials: paper, poppies,
a handful of stars.
my writing
my stock
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~adi~
~find a way, to bring back yesterday, find a way to love. i hope we stay, when tomorrow becomes today, love will find a way~
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Our hearts were made of the same
materials: paper, poppies,
a handful of stars.
my writing
my stock
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~adi~
~find a way, to bring back yesterday, find a way to love. i hope we stay, when tomorrow becomes today, love will find a way~
~ShadowClawClan <--- checkout these amazing dark artists!
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