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-One million rules-One million rules.
By that misery surrounding all
Lies a miracle of some hand's
Drowning the mistery of a perfect
She has to come from the end of
Wearing waves of an everlasting
It's a dress whispered of Men's
Where love has figured out the
And those one million rules we
Take me where nothing has landed
O blinding Lorelei without any eye or
Drown me a way to that elsewhere we
A place made harmony for all the did
-A middle night dream-A middle night dream.
Last embrace from the underlighted door
Your steps are two dark eyed-senses.
My heart beats louder on the dead cold floor,
For it has no more faith or willing defenses.
Seconds are ages to go when fades the last ray
So many thoughts now traveling space and rimes,
I barely hold my breath saying come what may
As you turn my lost key for its very last times...
Leading the blind slam breaks out your scream
I can't hear a thing but your eyes calling me,
God i wish you were later of a middle night dream
So you would not have to take my sight for a fee.
My blood on your knees can only stop two clocks.
And the night, has yet to surrender those tiny ropes
That i held so far they have no more lies or hopes
To leech away the pain, and all the tears on locks...
That razorblade left by the deep red bottle of winds
Lets you guess how much your body can hurt my wings,
Forgetting lies, forgiving truth, i'm stealing my rest
Leaving you behind the suffering of my loss, as a guest.&
Last empire of our dead cold deeds
Your body floats above the empty looks
The rain herself declines any white bird
As the boiling tea whistles its own truth...
-There i take You-There i take You.
From a thousand trees around our kiss
I hold back the cold of the forest's sleep
May the rainmaker try to stop that bliss,
Nothing will take away what your hands now keep.
Your sweet little charms on the top of my feet
Make you almost tall enough to stand up strong
I bend my head a little so the dream last long
As your hips abbandon their lost fall deep.
Now We kneel down among the last white lies
I know all the worlds above are whispering prayers
For every single look have now become the sayers
Of a perfect harmony between what hopes or dies.
The day is discretly freeing that chapel of ours
The ice has melted in your eyes most of its treasures
As from all the stars above relfecting those hours
A wish has been falling for a dawn of small pleasures.
-Crossroads-Once upon a time my heart's in trouble
Listening twice the same mermaid's voice
Without a chance to see her make a choice
For now our love's been grown double:
As i gently take to remain up and tall
When all she knows is none but none
About who she is or where we've gone
I cannot stop myself thinking to our fall:
Why, why did I fell for Miss Uncertainty?
Who cannot find her way to that decision
Where everyone would take with precision
That path leading to the growth of a family.
Claiming her sweet person not to be ready
To surrender all hope of new adventures
Full of neverending summers and departures
Which all the little girls dream to be steady,
She pushes me away wihtout any resolve
Rejecting my commands to do as i know best
Drifting our times away and throwing all the rest
As if it was a quest for me alone to solve...
I, only ask for a child smiling by her name
How can't she sees we are now at that age
When all that we can do is turn what we became
To a sweety nice bub
-Share My Fate-Share my fate.
Last infinite of my insanity
Your neck appealed for one bite
Without no spell or any rite
I now taste in for some sobriety.
Your eyes are reaching my own exile
The venom of my soul spreads fast
Your hands on me won't trick a mile
From where i start you have to last.
Slowly your vein turns out to blue
Yet, i can't seem to be any satisfied
Like no other your blood makes a glue
That gets my will always more magnified.
Fall on your knees and share my fate
-All your money and friends are so late-
Only in silence can you ear a chance
For the devil has come, and he asks for one dance...
he leaves with his parents
i think of rushing after him and saying goodbye
and the blow from the absurdity
almost knocks me back into someone else
my fingers freeze and i feel my lungs grow corrupted
but i breathe steadily and try to think about the new year
i feel a sense of dread growing
and the world continues
a chase of laughter and solitary sadness flung together
a sour mix that doesn't sit well on my tongue
frost slicks itself onto my curb
and i find myself hanging on for dear life
not much of a life though
and i can feel my ribs becoming brittle and broken
but no one knows
the air is heavy with heartbreak
most days i want to lie on the floor
and never wake up again
there is not much to say about january
it is so ... january
the scent of him still clings to my skin
it's a voucher, a token
a little souvenir from last year's love
it has been three or four months
part of me is becoming restless
dreamstatecandles shiver, too bright to brave
fading into night and their delicate
pin tip wicks flicker-flash,
dancing in the ocean-tide winds
betraying the presence of
your ghostly breath
you sneak in like a whisper
(you didn’t use to be so quiet)
but now you tip-toe, weaving fog across
mirror edges in my mind and
you are just a moment
past midnight; three (strike.. strike.. strike..)
it is too late to resurrect you
the love-linger of your warm skin
atop mine or revive our
skewed dependent cycle of your
breath in my crushed rose lungs or relive
memories more faded than
darling, it is too late, let me sleep;
I’ll dream of you anyways
YouYou are my why
You are why I want to be here
You are why I love this place
And every day when i see your face
You brighten each day
When you say hello to me
But I cant tell you
How could I tell you
Just what you mean to me
But I cant just leave it be
So I write this for you
With all my sad and sorrow
With hope that tomorrow
My heart wont ache
And my heart wont cry
That this longing will be gone
So my soul can rest once more
But it wont work
Because without you, I'm lost
Without you,I'm like a cold frost
But with you here
I have nothing to fear
And I hate to say it
Because then it's true
I love you.
creepypasion(fanfic ben x jeff) capitulo 10Capítulo 10: la carta de violeta.
Luego de haber tomado un baño y de haberse vestido ben entro a su habitación, se encontró con un desastre que había hecho violeta; sus videojuegos estaban regados por el suelo, sus distintas consolas estaban desordenadas, su ropa rota y en mal estado, y se notaba que habían estado saltando en su cama.
-¡JEFF, VEN A VER LO QUE HIZO TU AMIGA!- grito ben con rabia
Jeff llego al cuarto y se sorprendió al ver el desastre del cuarto, de seguro que ben lo obligaría a limpiar todo. Entonces vio que sobre la cama de ben había un sobre pequeño adornado con la flor que usaba violeta cuando la conoció.
-¿Qué es eso?- dijo Jeff acercándose para tomar el sobre
-es una carta pero ¿Qué hace aquí en mi cuarto?-dijo ben sentándose en la cama
Jeff saco su cuchillo y con el abrió el sobre del cual saco una cadena de oro con el nombre d
Love isn't beautiful,
Nor isn't bad,
It is usually both,
A mixture of feelings,
Some people decide to show love with care,
Others want to be selfish and make them do all the work,
It never works out...
Some people wake up in the morning feeling good inside,
To cherish their love for the person they love most.
Some people wake up and wish they can start over,
To die and wake up to a new life.
To start over.
Love is hot,
Love is cold,
Love is poison.
Love is evil,
When love is good,
But what is important is.....
Love isn't perfect
You, me and simple us.Roses are the desire,
from the thorns that enclose them,
from me to you,
from the violets that bleed unknown,
from the love of mine to yours.
Though I've only known you for a while,
Our thoughts are enlaced in our timelines.
Even as I live to this hour,
I recall the moments spent together,
You, me and simple us.
The reminiscent of the distant future,
It is a simple reminder of us,
Heartache we learned,
distance we learned to keep
I recall the moments spent together,
You, me and simple us.
TouchI don't want to get used to the words you whisper in my ear
Or breathlessly sigh into my mouth
I don't want to get used to the touches that you give me when sun hasn't rised yet
And the touches you give me just before I fall asleep
I want it so my cheeks blush either bright red or turn pale in the cold air
So that my hair flies in the unforgiving wind and passionate fire burns my skin
So that I never forget what your true love feels like
And how much damage your anger can do to my soul
I want you so badly to suprise me like you did that cold morning
Planting kisses like flowers on my cheeks
And carrying me through the colorful meadows for two hours
I don't want to get used to you.
Home is Wherever I'm With YouThumping hearts speaking in the silence of the night,
Your skin tingles under my fingertips
And I feel at home.
Twirling a soft, midnight strand of your hair,
Your gentle eyes illuminate a song of happiness
Breathing my words of devotion in your ear to you and only you,
I feel at home.
Protecting you from the thorns of life,
Convincing you that you shine brighter than any star in God’s sky,
I feel so alive with you by my side.
Invested in you and only you,
I feel the warmth of your body in my embrace,
And I’m home.
-J-There is no blossom as J.'s smiles;
Starting in the silent kiss of our night
When the Moon is high and i the simple knight
And nothing but the leaves outside, to play the miles....
By the morning of her hands are blessed my kisses
And so dies, by the shape of her neck, peices by peices
Like little diamonds the breathing of a thousand souvenir
As she calls me back from her, and then, pulls me near...
Surely, i won't hold that love for longer than a breathing
Or keep that cold feeling, embrassing my sliding, fading soul
i' ll just stand for that selfish smile, when she has to warmly fall
Alone, someplace full of graces and pleasure she won't let me in....
A moment upon the Moon itself can't shine, for only does the Extasy
That blows out of her eyes, keeping at the door that lonely heart of mine
Alone, she will smile again, and that always kills me to see her easy
when being her only source of joy, i just remain, here, as a toy...on the line.
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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