secrets (the im diaries x-files version):
[15:30] Witch: give me your words laced with eloquence
[15:30] Witch: taunt me
[15:30] Witch: tease me
[15:30] Witch: enchant me
[15:30] Witch: beguile me
[15:30] Witch: make me laugh
[15:30] Witch: make me cry
[15:30] Witch: but make me!
[15:35] Witch: as I said, two like minds, not having had contact for years. They suddenly collide, gallaxies shift their orbit, a new light, where none shone before. And a world of possibilities lays exposed before my feet. I only needed permission (my own) to bend and scoop them up.
I think it does. I feel as open as space today. As lovely and as horrible. As known and as unknown. A star without measure. A black hole so deep and unexplored that only the bravest (or most foolish) would dare to plumb it's depths. As wild and as free as a rain of meteors, plummeting to earth. A shower of multi colored lights, burning gases; Blazing comets, through the inky black of void as large, or as small as one's imagination. Death lies below them, but what does that matter now? Here and now is the show of power and beauty. In this moment they live and inspire awe. The beginning is the end; as surely as the end is the beginning.
-a witchy thought
[15:30] Witch: taunt me
[15:30] Witch: tease me
[15:30] Witch: enchant me
[15:30] Witch: beguile me
[15:30] Witch: make me laugh
[15:30] Witch: make me cry
[15:30] Witch: but make me!
[15:35] Witch: as I said, two like minds, not having had contact for years. They suddenly collide, gallaxies shift their orbit, a new light, where none shone before. And a world of possibilities lays exposed before my feet. I only needed permission (my own) to bend and scoop them up.
I think it does. I feel as open as space today. As lovely and as horrible. As known and as unknown. A star without measure. A black hole so deep and unexplored that only the bravest (or most foolish) would dare to plumb it's depths. As wild and as free as a rain of meteors, plummeting to earth. A shower of multi colored lights, burning gases; Blazing comets, through the inky black of void as large, or as small as one's imagination. Death lies below them, but what does that matter now? Here and now is the show of power and beauty. In this moment they live and inspire awe. The beginning is the end; as surely as the end is the beginning.
-a witchy thought