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danny Jul 2015
Playful,
Strong
Bond
Between two people
best friends
they said

And time passed
They loved every flaw
about each other.
They knew each other
Like the back of their hands
best friends
They said

Slowly
He fell
She fell
And they both knew that
They were slowly falling in love
best friends
They said

He didn't wanna give it a chance
She was up for it
He was afraid
Of losing her and their bond
She knew nothing was permanent
best friends
They said.

Until she gave up
And he did too
Their friendship crumbled
To pieces
Without them even knowing


best friends
They said.
danny Jul 2015
Waking up,
I blinked rapidly.
The cold space beside me,
Held my heart in pain.

It was where you used to lay.
So peacefully,
So soundly.
But soon disappeared
Into the dark.

And it's been days.

Now I'm here, drinking my sadness away: like I usually do.
And I miss you.
I miss you.

But I can't take time back,
Can't I?
All those years,
I can't, right?

So I lay here
And it's been hours.
And it seems that the hotel ceiling
Is entertaining me.
Because we used to do this too.
Stare at nothing
But hear our hearts beat for each other.

On the t.v they said, they had reported you  **dead
this is based off the song: Hotel Ceiling by Rixton. ((such a great band))
danny Jul 2015
He crept through the dark, 
Face covered with black cloth. 
        And he held a weapon:
A weapon so sharp, it could cut through anything 
        Anything that even my walls 
Were cut in half.

And he stole everything,
including my time
And especially

**my heart
danny Jul 2015
And maybe I was just a fan
Or maybe a girl
But either way
You weren't mine
You will never be mine

*right?
danny Jul 2015
I could still hear it:
The way his voice
Softly graced the air.
And his strumming
Imitating the way he was
When he touched my hair.

It was weird.

Because years has passed.
Flowers now rained upon his feet,
And letters planted above his head.
His brown eyes stayed hooded
And his lips were caught in a straight,
Lip tight smile.

It was weird.

Because now I see my kids running around,
Another touching me the way he did.
A beautiful house was my dream and I finally had it.

It was weird.

Because now I stand above your grave,
My heart still aching for your touch and love.
He could never give what you gave to me;
Unending happiness
and
Unconditional Love

I miss you, my love.
Until we meet again,
soon I  hope.
danny Jul 2015
"But sometimes, the devil isn't who you portray him to be. Often, he comes at you in the most beautiful way possible: blonde hair, bright gray eyes and a beating heart. He doesn't come with a tail and horns and red, gleaming skin. And that's what's scary, darling. Because he'll be everything you ever wanted."
  Jul 2015 danny
celey
if your parents yell a lot
mostly at each other
and have you thinking:
why not just break up
because that's how sick
you are of their banter

if your parents are the parents who
have you thinking:
good thing, i'm their kid
if they were another kid's parents,
that kid would've probably
grown up to be a major ***** up.
with how laid back your parents are
but then you must remember
how much of a ***** up you are too
so stop thinking

if your parents still love each other
if they still tease each other
and laugh together
and put up with each other's antics
and prepare coffee while the other
is still fast asleep
but never complains
when they wake up to cold coffee

if your parents kid around a lot
and bully you together sometimes
but also care for you
because though they won't admit it
they love you more than they love
each other,

if your parents always threaten to leave but never really do
then you know they're a keeper
and that they always will be

if you don't understand your parents'
love for each other, know that
that's just how it's supposed to be

if your parents are anything like mine,
i hope you haven't gone mad just yet
know that they're the best thing
that will ever happen to you

and

that you'll most likely
end up finding them
in the person you'd
want to marry.
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