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deesancheziv
deesancheziv
21 / artist & writer / A boy shaped by waves of Miyagi. Owned by the pages of notebook he named Masato.
It's 12:35 and I'm missing you In a way, I am missing you all the time But it's worse here because the sky is bleached And the heavens has no stars that shine. This thought scares me For there's nothing that makes me feel nearer to you, I hope you're up still looking at the empty sky just like I do
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Dec 18, 2016
Dec 18, 2016 at 4:10 AM UTC
Homesick
Blue is the color of darkness illuminated by light it is the bright hue of sky that colors the blackness of space and the dimness of my soul that I once have before you bathe me with your radiance and gave me hue and value Blue sits on the borderline of what’s dark and bright, of what’s cold and soothing scary and calming. it is the fulcrum of change and equilibrium Blue is imperfect but that’s the way I like it. for it somehow reminds me of us the struggle we faced, face and will face and though we may be scarred, we will see through it all and let our hearts pump love to our veins impeccably flawlessly seamlessly reminding us to never let go don’t ever let go no matter how badly the sea of life is churning blue is the color of darkness but its not of sorrow blue as defined by my heart is the color of happiness, of hope, of solitude and of love ~ 要
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Feb 27, 2016
Feb 27, 2016 at 6:35 PM UTC
BLUE
I see no flaws in your face, nor in the way your shadow paints my skin, The way your hands clasp my cheeks and your tongue slips between my lips I see no flaws no flaws at all on how the way you love me yet, Why is the world so base? why is it so insensitive? why is it so selfish? Love is limitless who are they to bound it? claim it, selfishly devour it for themselves without giving a fair share to our hearts? Why is the world so clueless about the fact that I need you and that this need is not simply a call of the flesh but rather a desire to have you forever in my life? to have snuggling beside me when the nights turn so cold to bear. to have you cooking for me and me singing for you to have you by my side drawing your perfect architecture, against the light and shade. are we really contradiction? ‘cuz you are my addiction I don’t want to give you up I will never give you up ~ 要
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Feb 27, 2016
Feb 27, 2016 at 6:31 PM UTC
CHIAROSCURO