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alexxfay
alexxfay
Canadian Hi I write things.
Quel qu’unes Me dis Que ton nom c’est come un belle chanson Mais a moi C’est plus comme revenir aux maison. Tes yeux fragiles Me regarde comme un roi Le seul personne qui peut t’aidé Mais je sais Il n’y a rien que je pouvais faire
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Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 12:09 AM UTC
je ne peux pas sauvé
Light, light, light. I am a feather, A cloud, A speck of dust on your windowsill.                                                                              Unnoticed and unimportant,                                                                              But existing all the same. All at once the sun shines, Making me iridescent, Breaking through my barrier, Bringing me into the light. Just like when you kiss me.
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 11:59 PM UTC
a new light
I’m slowly destroying myself. Taking off pieces of flesh and tearing away limbs, discarding my body as if it were clothing. I’m escaping from this, from you, from this beating heart, pumping blood through my veins, coursing through and through, top to bottom, bottom to top. I’m shrugging you off; I’m letting go, ethereal pleasure. Your teeth graze my skin, I don’t feel it. But one look at your eyes and I come undone. Pushing and pulling, I am sinking. I am letting go. You cannot touch me any more. Left behind is my skin, my hair, my nails, my eyes, my bones; I am only a soul, floating, at ease. Finally. Goodbye, good bye. Gone.
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 1:45 PM UTC
destruction
I hate the sun. It’s taunting vibrance. Implied happiness. Melting and warming, higher than any one can reach. Smiling down with condescension. If I had the choice, rain or sun, I would let myself dance beneath the gloomy grey. The rain is easier because the rain does not pretend to be something it’s not.
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Dec 20, 2011
Dec 20, 2011 at 10:09 AM UTC
Weather Matters
Dancing beneath the stars, intertwining, becoming more than we were this morning. Together ruling the world if only in our heads. Hands clasped together holding on for dear life. Erupting giggles breaking through the silence of night and cricket songs. Holding tight as we explore the earth under it’s hazy blanket of darkness. Exploring each other tearing off layers of innocence. Bed of grass laying still wrapped in each other. Gold and orange burst into the sky exploding through the dark. Contended smiles as you drive me home and I fall asleep in the passenger seat.
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Nov 9, 2011
Nov 9, 2011 at 8:27 PM UTC
Memories.
The soft patter of bare feet against hard wood, soft giggles in the back ground, air swirling with sweat and sweet lust. Two pairs of lips, curved into gentle smiles. Skin glowing with perspiration. Chests heave up and down in unison, bodies barely an inch away. Electricity tingles between two souls. More than just lust. Stolen kisses, hands intertwined. Eyes contented, roaming over expanses of exposed skin. Lingering ****** Ever-holding happiness. Pleasure moments hanging like dust. Sun beams dance across sheets. Day wasted, perfect day.
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Oct 10, 2011
Oct 10, 2011 at 3:40 PM UTC
Kiss me Sweet, Darling.
I’ve got this picture in my head of who I want to be, this beautiful, self assured, dark and twisted kind of person. who lives in a loft and has a mattress on the floor and answers the door in lace underwear and an oversized button up. I’ll always have a coffee in my hand and I’ll carry a bag with a notebook in it. My finger nails and toes will always be painted and I’ll wear heels almost always. At night, I’ll go out by myself in my black dress and I’ll go to a dark underground jazz club, where I’ll drink red wine and step outside to smoke a joint.
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Oct 7, 2011
Oct 7, 2011 at 11:00 AM UTC
Future Me
I want to eat you. No, wait, eat with you. I want to watch you undress and get on your skin and under your skin. I want you to carry me with you everywhere all day. I want you to forget what it was like alone. I want to see your day from your perspective. I want to forget myself and know only you.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 9:04 PM UTC
A new Perspective.
I watched her bathe in sparkling waters. She looked at me with wild green eyes. I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her. But I didn't.
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Oct 3, 2011
Oct 3, 2011 at 5:45 PM UTC
Lady Love
let's get married underneath the cherry blossoms. you'll wear white and your mom will cry. we'll dance even though our feet hurt. we won't stop smiling. everyone will drink champagne and sometimes a single pink petal will fall but we won't notice because we'll be enchanted by eachother
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Oct 2, 2011
Oct 2, 2011 at 1:26 AM UTC
enchanting