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variantguy
variantguy
28/M "Rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness...give me truth"- Christopher McCandless
I am an arsonist, and you're the fire, Burning stronger than my heartache, you're all I desire. I'm in pain, and you're the cure, Slaying all my demons, you'll save me for sure. I'm the cursed, and you're the redeemer, Breathing faith into me, you've made me a believer. So come to me, and whisper in my ear, Tell me that we're fine, and there's nothing to fear. Stay with me, darling stay by my side, I have nowhere to run, I have nowhere to hide.
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 12:53 PM UTC
It Feels Like Love Again
I miss you so much that it hurts to touch my bones, my heart. I'm an unfinished piece of art and you, you're the colour that's missing. God I miss the times we were kissing under the starry sky on a moonlit night, when you said that you love me, and it felt right to be there by your side, that place that time. And here and now, I can just make words rhyme about what we were, what we could be if you were here with me, and I think you should be.
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Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 11:34 AM UTC
Saudade
Goosebumps rose as if in a little rebellion of sorts, Our hands desperate to counter the state of unrest, Exploring the human contour that lay before them, For places where we could hide, Or unhide. Curling up, exchanging the warmth of our souls Through our skin, We took turns to savour, and be each other's saviour Forging shields through our embraces, As we lay in bed looking at each other's faces. Our bodies decided to ally Against the ever so conspiring chill And even as the temperatures outside kept dropping, The passion inside knew only one way to go - rise, rise, rise.
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 7:05 PM UTC
Winter Alliance
Your lips Your eyes Tell dangerous sweet lies to me. Your ******* Your thighs Are the places I fantasize to be. Your whispers drown her cries As morals cease to be. I give in Don't realize I'm your prisoner And you won't Set me free.
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 4:28 AM UTC
The Seductress
I want, to follow the erasers I lost, long ago.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
Erasers (10w)
She walks ahead of me proudly flaunting those red stilettos, And I think that's the colour, of a million crushed hearts. I guess I'm next.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 12:35 AM UTC
One million and counting...