#pixiedust
Love is more than just faith, trust, and pixie dust.
It's also stress, responsibility, and lust.
But that doesn't make it any less worth fighting for.
Everything has negatives. And sometimes, it can be hard to focus on the positive.
But no one knows what the future has in store.
So if you take it day by day, and don't forget to have fun along the way,
Your love will grow. And who knows.
It could eventually lead to something more
Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 7:37 PM UTC
Sometimes I think you are a fairy.
Everytime you appear everything gets better.
It's always unexpected.
Not that I don't expect you to show your pretty face.
It's how you appear.
Seeing you whole.
Though curious to where you hide your wings.
No matter how many times I mix my words up
You know just what I am saying.
Reaching into your bag, sprinkling your dust as you please.
My mouth covered a thousand times over, your essence.
Your words fly right out of your mouth.
And like that I am in awe.
One feeling at a time.
It's funny, how beautiful you are.
The way you sprinkle your pixie dust.
You know just how to pick me up.
The twitch of your nose.
The dimple that forms in your cheek.
The world a distant place.
This moment spent ensuring our distance.
The rest of me in your bag.
I acknowledge how special you are.
I'd never place you in a jar or any form of glass.
I'd never misuse any part of you.
My heart being the concrete that cushions the way you walk.
Your lips the fascination of the sun.
The bigger problem is how you always seem to find me when I am at my lowest.
And how I can never catch you off guard.
Never.
Your whisper in my ear.
Sinking into your presence
Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 5:16 AM UTC
I am the captain of my soul
I am the master of my fate
With the twinkling stars, I set sail to my new life
Where the music hums carelessly
And the children play freely
Where parents aren't allowed and there is never a frown
There's never a glumy day because that's where darkness likes to hang
We're known around here as the children who like the roam
For adventure is our middle name
So come with me where your dreams are born and where darkness never plays
With the twinkling stars to guide our way, all the way to this place
This oh so wonderful place
To the place that is called...
Neverland
Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 10:44 PM UTC