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  Mar 2015 Ariel Taverner
Eris
I'd let you know my greatest weakness
I'd let you in my deepest darkest secrets
If so, would you let me fix your broken pieces?
Would you mind the warmth of my kisses?

I' d lay down my armor
I'd let you see the tears I shed for
Would you even care?
Even though I treated you no fair?

I'd let myself lie in your embrace
I'd let you set my heart ablaze
Would you let this time pass by?
Would you mind giving it one more try?
  Mar 2015 Ariel Taverner
Eris
i thank my hands
for wiping my tears tonight
i thank my eyes
for crying releases the pain
i thank my skin
for being a scarred canvas
  Mar 2015 Ariel Taverner
Eris
Can we promise each other that when one of us drifts away, the other chases?
  Mar 2015 Ariel Taverner
Eris
He'll love you more than he loved me because with you, you're perfect. Being your everything it's the greatest thing he can give to you.
                                    
I just want to say a few things, I want to tell you how lucky you are because you and him? You may as well be a perfect match and with that I want you to appreciate him. Appreciate his presence because girl, that's what I'm longing for. Show him how much you care and how much you admire him despite his imperfections (I tell you though you'll find beauty in them too)

I could never compare to you. The way he looks at you, it's much more meaningful. You are the sun, moon, stars that give him warmth when it's cold. When he thinks of you he just can't help but smile because you are his sunshine, something to look forward to everyday. You will be gravity that holds things perfectly in place, you will be his queen. All the things I never was and never could be will be you.
You will be his Juliet,
his Cossette,
his Elizabeth Bennett.        
And I
Will be no one.

Take care of him, love him with a love greater than mine. If you can.

Sincerely,
The girl he loved before
My mind is just sooooooo messy. My thoughts are killing me. They're drowning me, torturing me, cutting my heart and skin exposing my faults, downfalls and my shortcomings when it comes to loving him.
  Feb 2015 Ariel Taverner
Art Flores
Her body is
Calligraphy.
Her attitude is
Old English.

Her eyes are
Morse Code.
Her smile is
Hieroglyphics;

Her soul is
Cuneiform.
Her words
are Meroitic.

But her mind is
Masonic Writing
Where as she keeps
So many secrets.*

- (A.F)
For the ones that are simple to speak to, but difficult to decipher.

Copyright © 2015 Art Flores.
All Rights Reserved.
  Feb 2015 Ariel Taverner
Syzygy
I am a walking hypocrite.
I criticize, yet do not take criticism.
I have a sharp tongue,
But I don't like it from others.
I'm tired,
But I still sleep late.
I want excitement,
Yet I always push the opportunities away.
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