We're surrounded by a wall of words.
Two people who don't need any.
People stare. Let them.
I'm trembling in your arms at last held close.
Close enough to feel every beat of your heart.
Do you remember?
We're standing close, looking up words
In a Spanish dictionary.
Laughing, you pressed against me, we have a language,
All our own.
Tu eres mi milagro, mi superhombre, mi amor.
Je t'aime.
I'm not afraid to stare.
The two of us in a corner at the library.
Enjoying life together.
Enjoying life with you.
It must be spring.
Hold me tight a moment longer.
Tu eres mi amor.
Je t'aime.
So many words.
We need none.
It's a language
Frustration hits me like a wall.
I've run into it,
By my own free will,
And my mouth,
My mouth, which ran off on its own accord.
I've seen this scene before.
But then despair pierces my thoughts,
My hope,
Hope, pulled from my hands.
Did I really just hear that?
Don't do this to me,
I'm begging,
Begging like I have no dignity.
My tears bleed out,
Irrationally,
But when are tears ever rational?
I'm kicking at a wall now.
Irrational, angry, torn,
I'm all of those things.
All of those things,
I'm going crazy,
And I'm just done.
My romance with the world is over,
I'm done and I want to leave.
Let me leave the world,
Le
Always and forever.
I know the phrase.
Always and forever.
I see it often.
Always and forever.
Cliche and such.
Heard too much?
Always and forever.
But truly,
Always and forever.
No matter what.
Always and forever.
So beautiful,
You.
So beautiful,
Us.
Always and forever.
Always and forever.
Through anything.
Through everything.
Always and forever.
I love you.
One here.
Once there.
Hidden secrets,
Buried deep in my heart.
I'll never tell.
Covered safely.
Shut tightly.
Another here.
One more there.
All the loves. . .
All the secret lifes. . .
All dreams that never take wing.
I'll never tell.
I am a left-handed fencer who enjoys trying her left hand at art. Comments and criticism/suggestions on my work are welcome.
Thank you all for visiting my page.
Current Residence: The Middle Distance... uh what? Oh... deviantWEAR sizing preference: S Favourite genre of music: Musicals, jazz, classical, K-pop, J-pop, and more! Operating System: Windows
Favourite Visual Artist
Ashidanza- that's a hard one.
Favourite Writers
C.S. Lewis, G.K. Chesterton, R.A. Salvatore, Jim Butcher, and a myriad of others.
Other Interests
Music (singing), art, beautiful things (like music and poetry), fencing, and Dresden!
I just wanted to point out that it is nice to feel loved and even nicer to love. You are loved. Yes, all of you. And with that, I am done being lovey-dovey.
Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a journal with 100 Truths about you. now, tag 8 or more people.
WHAT WAS YOUR:
1. Last beverage: Water... it's all natural. ;P
2. Last phone call: Eric
3. Last text message: Ash
4. Last song you listened to: Brown-Eyed Girl (I've got brown eyes!!!)
5. Last time you cried: Last night...
HAVE YOU EVER:
6. Dated someone twice: Nope
7. Been cheated on: Negative.
8. Kissed someone & regretted it: Never.
9. Lost someone special: For sure.
10. Been depressed: Yeah...
11. Been drunk and threw up: Nasty. No.
LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS:
12. Black
13. White
14. Red
THIS YEAR YOU