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The Shards of My HeartToday was our last day I'm finally free, but the word tastes bitter on my tongue I've only ever felt free withThe Shards of My Heart
you.
You dyed you hair, changed your clothes, and I forgot to mention At first, it frightened me You look more ferocious with your hair a lighter shade of blond Your eyes startled me when they met mine today I forgot to say 'hello'.
Now it's over, and you'll never see me again I even forgot to say 'goodbye'.
And if we do meet, you won't remember me But I'll always love you,
and as I try to remember every moment we spent together
by ~RhythmicSnarl
Rainy Day EncountersDownpours & spring jackets Soaked to the bone, but she's always loved the rain No harm, no foul.Rainy Day Encounters
Stone walls & marble floors Morning surprises are the best, afternoons are too stunning to enjoy Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Brief conversations & comfortable silences New love with every encounter, each more exciting than the last Her heart counts the seconds they spend together.
Departure & backwards glances Meaningless words, silence is her only way of expressing her feelings. If only they knew.
They never will.
by ~RhythmicSnarl
Wishing on DreamsMy dreams are nearlyWishing on Dreams
as tormented
as my waking hours.
Your face welcomes me
but the distractions
never cease.
A knock on my door
your loveliness vanishes
until I see you
with my own eyes.
Lost
for the reminder
of the day, my thoughts wander
to you.
Chocolate tresses and creamy skin,
you are the one I always wait for.
You are morning greetings, lunch innuendo, afternoon goodbyes,
& reminiscing smiles.
You are dirty looks crude comments, sweet
by ~RhythmicSnarl
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romance and IOUsLast night I couldn’t sleep so I stayed up making a chart of what you deserve and what I can give you and where we overlap. Maybe I won’t be everything you have ever dreamed of, but the numbers and figures and words between the lines show that I’m trying. Let’s lick our lips and see if that helps them fit together.romance and IOUs
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You deserve the perfume of flowers.
You were meant to have more than roses; you are destined for jonquils and lilacs and daisies on all the right occasions. Your presence deserves a tulip just because it makes hearts pound, and nightshade because the air is beginning
by =SocraticSynapses
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- Favourite genre of music: Pop/Rock
- Favourite style of art: Poetry, Literature
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" ...he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same, and Linton's is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire."
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