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AavelinaJaden May 2014
M.M
Its getting late and I'm running short of words to describe you
funny as though you're as tall and striking as a lightening bolt, majestic and bright as it as well. With your beauty and brains surly you could take over the world.
Not such a large height for someone who's head lies within the clouds, devising them into shapes for the ants to see. What that's? A bird, a plane. No, its a volleyball entangled of predicted rain strapped in a storm of fire from maddie's fatal hands.
written for a friend
AavelinaJaden May 2014
of all the blues and reds and yellows, your hue is my favorite
the tie dye of your soul reflects a rainbow kite
flying so high, sailing the shore of good vibes
down below, the sea otters gaze
at your marvelous beauty
and hair, that matches the sandy shores
that flowers wish to be upon
like a halo of daisys and roses
angelically arrayed, happily.
AavelinaJaden May 2014
Your bone structure is architecturally statued in museums of perfection and I can only hope I don't crack you
The butterflies use your body as a perch and I stay after hours trying to read how the street lamps affected the glow on your face
You captivate me, trying to photographically memorize every ******* inch of cartilage that lies between your fingernails and mine
I've never admired a piece of modern art the way I've scrutinized every detail of heavens work and they say you can't put a price on love
At least fire and lightening can't crumble the walls surrounding our palace of forsaken fortitude and everlasting sanity
But honey I'd give up every breathe of my soul to be molded into your arms to stay forever captivated in the moment of stone enditement
a series of tweets put together
AavelinaJaden May 2014
oh waldo, waldo
where art thou waldo
people miss you near and far
my dear, are you hiding in a car?
i long to see that red and white
somewhere, in my sight
where have you been, where are you now
you've won your game, come out, take a bow
waldo, waldo
if you wanted attention, why didnt you say so?
AavelinaJaden May 2014
*******, im just a kid with dreams, right?
dreaming of a day when all my problems go away
i dream of lightning striking trees the way teachers striked down every thought causing chaos and fire burning down the forest of thoughts in my brain
and of the waves, on a windy day, being able to wash away every bad memory of plagued black shores caused by irreugular heartbeats
the wasted potential of ghost poems haunt my subconcious on a regular basis
im afraid to go to sleep; nightmares of you leaving chase every atom of my ever running body, exhausted reality and non
i dream of books being true, the words of my favorite love novel unfolded in front of my eyes, spoken characters out of the past
dreaming dreams, all i ever do, in hopes that at least one comes true.
dreams night sleep nightmare unconscious reality thinking thoughts scared you me
AavelinaJaden May 2014
I* get to flirt with your rib cage
I'm the one who gets to trace the outline of your limbs and kiss the tip of your nose
me
I hold your heart in my hand
I get to look into your eyes and truly mean that I'm in love with you
I can be so close as to inhale your scent and walk around in nothing but your clothes
I am the one. Because you're mine and there's not a better feeling than that
I love **you
2 years tomorrow @al3x vice
Incredible
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