Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги

Автор: Beramode

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He succeeded in being considered totally uninteresting. People left him alone. And that was all he wanted.


Maybe I'm getting tired - I can't think of anything but nights with you. I want them warm and silvery.


You know what charm is: a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question.


We would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and stars bright.




Torn apart by the storms of love

and put back together by the calms

of love,

I lie here in a harbor

that does not know

where your body ends

and my body begins.


Fish swim between our ribs

and sea gulls cry like mirrors

to our blood.


Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option.


I live my own life and nurse my own wounds. It’s not the best way to live. But it’s the way I am.


You’re in love with impossibility.


There are a million ways to bleed. But you are by far my favorite.


I’m haunted by your scent

When I’m talking to someone else

I’m haunted by your eyes

In the middle of brushing my teeth


I’m haunted by your hair

By your skin

When you’re not around


Are you visiting me

Am I dreaming you up

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