| a bit of what my mind spills out when emotions become too much |


just remember.you, hey you! yes, YOU! you are the most beautiful person i have ever seen.just remember.


wishing in red ribboni need to feel you lips crushed against mine because feather light brushes will onlywishing in red ribbon
make me wish more. i want to hold you in my arms and claim you as mine so its only
me and you. but i cant.
i cant even complete this train of thought more than once, i cant even complete this train of thought, i cant even complete this, i cant even, i cant.
i don't think you understand how badly i want your touch and how much i want to
make you my own. tell me you understand, tell me you feel the same so my heart can
stop sinking into my chest and stopping my already irritatic brea


advice in three actsi. just remember to breath.advice in three acts
you have to breath as your gliding through honey coloured fields or you wont be able to
fly fast enough through time. if you touch the ground, it'll sear your skin and i'll be the
one to kiss your burns until they melt right off with the cocoon your hiding in.
ii. just remember to run.
you have to run to remember who you are because these lungs wont hold your identity any longer than you cam hold your breath. it'll dissipate as quickly as you breathe while
your running from your fears and everything you never wanted to realize about us. but
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| a bit of what my mind spills out when emotions become too much |


can't talk about it nowi sit on the end of her bed and watch her braid her hair. she's beautiful in the dim light from the lamp on the floor.can't talk about it now
the way her dark tangelled hair falls around her shoulders makes my heart ache. if only i could run my fingers through it and show her how amazing she looks. she has pale skin and red cheeks, wide eyes that are sometimes green and sometimes brown, and dark eyelashes that she wishes were longer.
she talks to me about love sometimes. tells me how she's too broken to care, too scared to want to. i tell her that love could heal her cuts and bruises if only she'd let it. but she won't.
| pretty things that capture my eye. <3 |
so this is my reply.
umm,No.
but thanks for asking for my permission
You could wait for my prints.
Soon im going to be opening a prints account after discussing with my mom about it.
And when that account is open you could buy prints and they'll be shipped to you
I'll let everyone know when the account's open by writing a journal here on dA.
anyway ,
thanks for the watch and support!
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"love is a disaster waiting to happen,
but i'll bear it if i'm in your arms."
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Come sail away in an Orb with me, over imaginary lands, and deep blue seas
[link] my gallery
its a beautiful piece of work!
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"love is a disaster waiting to happen,
but i'll bear it if i'm in your arms."
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