My veins are creeping ivy the feeling slowly enveloped my soul as I lie under the stars crop circles form in the sky begging the question yet I cannot yet reach the sun I shut my eyes, as I drift into the milky way gravity beckons for my return yet that I cannot do, forever lost in a lone vacuum I smile when I feel pain no more in the absence of nothing, never to return to reality an excursion to a black hole it is here in the unknown I find my affinity for love
"Please", I whisper "Teach me how to die"*. I pleaded with the grass, the moon, and the stars. They have all seen, the tragic beauty in death countless times, and I want nothing more than for them to show me.
"LOST: A GIRL'S SPIRIT Was Last Seen When the Sun Still Shined, and the Breeze Still Blew. Is Probably Somewhere in the Mountains, Surrounded by Love. There Would be a Reward, but I Have Nothing to Give. Please Help, I'm Desperate."
I am an angel of evil. Who delivers disappointment, and lies. Along with broken hearts, with a side of pain. I can't help it, and I am very sorry for the unavoidable pain that will ensue when you become attached.
A world's difference there is Between expanse and depth. They may give you promises As vast as the breadth Of the biggest oceans, Yet, if it doesn't burrow as deep As their heart's most inner cove, Remember, my friend, It isn't true love.
Teach me and I’ll learn How the jigsaw puzzles fit together I’ll learn how to put away the toys when I’m done I’ll even learn how to make A sandwich when you’re gone But please don’t lock me up in a cell with no window And tie up my hands so That I can’t even scratch my face
Teach me and I’ll learn To smile at strangers You call friends I’ll even hug them if you teach me But please don’t lock me away And throw away the key
Teach me and I’ll learn How to use the toilet I’ll even push the flush handle If you teach me I’ll learn to stand in the shower And make myself clean I’ll even rub some soap on me If you teach me
But please don’t’ give up on me And send me away Into the prison they say Rehabilitates I will learn from you I promise! Teach me!
I love the smell of your hair after a shampoo I love how the sound of dogs barking ruffles you I love the sight of the scars on your hands I love the way you try to hide your legs I love your vampire teeth showing when you reluctantly smile I love the way you heartily laugh at my jokes I love the way you strum nothing into a tune I love your random songs and play on my name I love your hold on my hand and warmth therein I love the hugs and cuddles and nuzzles you bring I love the feel of your fingers against my skin Just one more reason to show how you are endearing The tingle I feel every time our ***** lips meet Makes it difficult to continue working when you’re there watching I love how you speak of Higgs Boson so intimately No other person I know can quite grasp this theory I love the way you play with Vladimir and Kimmy Your kindness and concern shows, amidst playfulness, it’s so funny I love your mean pancakes and your hot morning coffee I love most things about you, why don’t we marry?