BlameI suppose it is easier in the interim to think that you won't be back. That the hoursBlame
between us are surpassed by the distance the word "no" can take on. Like a severing of all ties. And everything that I once meant to you, that you still mean to me, can be seperated by the carlessness of one heartbeat. To prepare myself for that inevitability is so much more fitting, than to hope that you will change your mind.
And without that closeness we once shared, the air is colder, the time between breaths
filled with agony. The scent of your cologne lingers, like a ghost to be banished, or left
to make me regret.
Co
Translucent dreamsIn the lavender incandescence of waking dawn; caught between the moment of wakefulness, and the eternity of peaceful, serene slumber, he calls to me. His voice, like the promise of velvet sheets, beckons.Translucent dreams
He is my chryssalis. My subservient beginnings, to all that I aspire and consciously strive. Complicated, all things in the simplistic are complicated in their own way. Mind wraps around
things it can comprehend, heart takes over from there. Justified, are the tears that fall from time to time to be caught by his lips against alabaster cheeks. And the question wanders through my mind- "How did we get to this place?"
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Why do villains have white hair and wear black?
Because they have no dandruff.
Evil?
VERY
~ Divine Star ~
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"burning time and blaming memory"
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