#otp
You don't ship it like I do
In my spare time (all the time)
Instead of paying attention.
You're not as much of a fan as I am
You say I'm obsessed
I call it infatuation.
You can't fill the hole in yourself
Without a ship but you'd rather not
So you can shy away from shipping
I'm on a ******* yacht.
You don't understand the calling
Which is, basically, at this point, normality
And thus, I have no need for you
Go be a carbon copy.
But I will sail!
I will go down with this ship!
**** tumblr to hell
For spoiling my ****
But sail, I will, even still.
Oh, in my battleship
I'll rip your OTP!
My ship is stronger
My ship is closer to canon in reality!
So yes, your pairing, I will shred, I'll rip.
Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
With you, I try my best
'Cause you mean more than the rest
To keep you with me is my quest
So I fight and put up my chest
In my heart, you're my main guest
And every time I see you it's a fest
God, I swear I'm blessed.
Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 12:28 PM UTC
And this is your home,
Return to your throne,
And I will fight the ghosts away,
but I'm begging you, please stay.
Nov 7, 2015
Nov 7, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
What torture it is
to witness love,
only from a far,
and never participate.
I find myself
writing about what
love should be
sharing cute couple
pictures with cheesy quotes
and yet still being alone.
I feel that I am doomed
to be the stenographer
of this little blue orb,
and all that lies outside its walls.
I document but never experience
I write but never feel.
My only regret is
maybe my one true whatever
has already come and gone,
and left me behind,
but wouldn't I know if I had
been in that one true
whatever?
And so, I will write on,
observe love from far away
and hope for my
one
true
whatever.
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
it was a late Thursday night
and the restaurant was reaching
closing time the petite girl had her
hair in a straight messy bun as she had her earbuds in blasting her favorite song
she was sweeping the floors while dancing as she glanced over her shoulder to see if the tall brown eyed boy she liked had left yet
as she was sweeping she noticed the boy about to
walk out the door to leave
“wait! before you go give me a hug” she said
with a slight shy smile on her face as she walked over
to the boy with his hat turned backwards and his earbuds in
he grinned as he opened his arms preparing himself
got her tiny embrace, wrapping his arms around her
for a quick 5 seconds
“what was all that for?” he asked as he almost walked out the door
“oh it’s just that I’m not gonna see you for the next week so I’d thought I’d say goodbye” she said shyly, blushing a tiny bit
“aw well I’ll see you when you get back and have a happy Christmas” he said walking out the door to his car
being in his arms
made her feel safe
he felt like home
Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 6:40 PM UTC
I saw pictures of my dad today
They were on Facebook I must say
He had no hair, his beard was gray
Nothing like when we used to play
I reminisce of that October day
To be together, I no longer pray
But In my head constantly play
What would have happened if I had a said... "stay".
Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 12:24 PM UTC
Is it possible I feel her from all the way from here?
That I can feel her touch even though she's not near?
If you say no, you're lying, 'cause I swear I feel her hand, and can hear...
her voice saying I love you, like when I'm close to her, right here, in my ear.
Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 6:36 PM UTC