Don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in.
She strolled down the sidewalk next to him. The rain was falling just like the tears that wept from his heart. She was content with the havoc she caused in his soul. She turned suddenly, pulled him to her and planted a kiss square on his lips.
If anyone ever strived on unhappiness it was her. His depression melted into her warmth and caused a thrill to devour her mind. She was at the height of her age and taking advantage of his poor sore heart.
He sighed and she skipped down the sidewalk, him shortly paced after her.
His lips formed the most beautiful frown.
This was the most catchy destruction ever caused. And she was in love. In love with this dancing misery, soaking with rain through and through. His gray eyes reflecting the stormiest clouds.
" Can it ever been that anyone would ever truly be in love with me?" he replied to the rain with the most gorgeous emptiness.
She shook her head and smiled contently, a feeling of peace settling over her.
She stopped, peering into a sleeping shop at the glass reflection of the monster in the street. She was beautiful, in her prime of his misery.
And he washed away in the gutter.
...Yeah that was completely random and just written... I wrote this today at work on one of the mall maps...its unfinished, but my manager yelled at me before I could write anymore so I lost my creativity. Damn work.
Deep in the creases of depression
You've left me with your lasting impression
With caring eyes, and a willing hand
You've come so close without making any demands
It puzzles me to see
You give away your love so willingly
Im caught in a giant web of you
And I can't help but admit that I adore the view
You ask for nothing in return
But you've only begun to learn
What its like to be truly left alone and hurt
WHOA MA WHOA. So much good in my life and Im learning how to write with positive energy. Its gorgeous. I wish I could bottle up this happiness and keep it for ever. Oh, I'll never take advantage.
If anyone ever strived on unhappiness it was her. His depression melted into her warmth and caused a thrill to devour her mind. She was at the height of her age and taking advantage of his poor sore heart.
He sighed and she skipped down the sidewalk, him shortly paced after her.
His lips formed the most beautiful frown.
This was the most catchy destruction ever caused. And she was in love. In love with this dancing misery, soaking with rain through and through. His gray eyes reflecting the stormiest clouds.
" Can it ever been that anyone would ever truly be in love with me?" he replied to the rain with the most gorgeous emptiness.
She shook her head and smiled contently, a feeling of peace settling over her.
She stopped, peering into a sleeping shop at the glass reflection of the monster in the street. She was beautiful, in her prime of his misery.
And he washed away in the gutter.
...Yeah that was completely random and just written... I wrote this today at work on one of the mall maps...its unfinished, but my manager yelled at me before I could write anymore so I lost my creativity. Damn work.
Deep in the creases of depression
You've left me with your lasting impression
With caring eyes, and a willing hand
You've come so close without making any demands
It puzzles me to see
You give away your love so willingly
Im caught in a giant web of you
And I can't help but admit that I adore the view
You ask for nothing in return
But you've only begun to learn
What its like to be truly left alone and hurt
WHOA MA WHOA. So much good in my life and Im learning how to write with positive energy. Its gorgeous. I wish I could bottle up this happiness and keep it for ever. Oh, I'll never take advantage.