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eachother's suns.like feathers. that's what i thought about the descending snow that day. it fell as if it were from the heavens, drifting, just quietly drifting to earth, as if it was longing for its' angle. i think it found her, though, that day as it dusted her flowing brown hair and got trapped in her thick eyelashes as if her navy eyes were keeping them there. they all wanted to get close to her. i wanted to get close to her.eachother's suns.
i dreamed about her, sometimes, most times. i awoke in the night, drenched in sweat, clutching my pillow. i dreamt about her screaming. i saw her crying in my sleep. but i couldn't stay away. i had to have her near me,
by ~aDeadEnd
and the bridges burn.i am burning bridges.and the bridges burn.
one after another, they fall into dark water, turning into complete nothingness.
and i don't give a damn.
them,
those people
have only ever been lied to.
all they've seen
is the act i put on,
the polite smile,
those inocent eyes.
it's all a bunch of rubbish!
nothing i've ever said to them
has ever been true!
the only person they know
is the person i show them.
i am completely closed up
to the whole planet.
so, it's easy to break away.
no human has ever been a
by ~aDeadEnd
parallelif my chest hadn't hurt, i wouldn't have let myself look at you, despite your golden hair that you would push out of your blue eyes without even noticing and how your lips moved when they held a smile. to gosiping ears, i wouldn't have known because i tried not to look. i tried. you just wouldn't let my turquios eyes stray from yours, although they never met. you never let me get out. you didn't even let me in, and so i couldn't even tell you about the pain you caused me, becasue you never had. we'd stayed on oposite sides of the room our whole lives.parallel
your friends would always stare at me, although your eyes, like the sky and nev
by ~aDeadEnd
How To Unlock An Open DoorLook through, Although you feel blinded. Seek what's right in front of you.How To Unlock An Open Door
The door is wooden And coated with vines That snake their way around the creases in the door well And though the open door. You stand before it And look at it, But not through it.
I can see in your head, How you long for another way through. I know of how you fear what's on the other side, Although you can see it. You can see through the door, You just don't know it yet.
The brass key is in your hand. The key is in your hand, Grasped so tigh
by ~aDeadEnd
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