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leeedialove: I recall it was the 3rd time we met, my heart...

Thu, 24 Jan 2013 00:46:52 -0500

leeedialove:

I recall it was the 3rd time we met, my heart recollects
the way I held you close and counted each breath
as we slept, I dreamt about possible outcomes
of this situation, but it’s quite probable that my doubts run
unbound – due to my lack of confidence
but if I chose to do nothing, I would’ve regretted the consequence
of not seizing the moment for affection’s chance
so I basque in the attraction of the connection’s romance
my soul dances to the vibrant rhythms of your heart
I’d like to b-boy in the emotion that has now driven my art
to keep me up late nights, simply reminiscing
perplexed at how a single night can still keep me wishing
that time, could’ve just stopped for the both of us
my hopes adjust that we’re willing to share devoted trust
to each other, my speech stutters at your mere mention
cause having you wrapped in my arms is beyond comprehension

I marvel at the stars and feel my heart overflow
there’s a few simple things that I’d like you to know
I find a peace of mind anytime that you are near me
from the language of my heart – I miss you dearly

it was the softest blanket in the world covering your bodice
wondering how i found myself curled up with this goddess
on the couch in the middle of this little apartment
thinking that you were an illusion
a riddle which my heart sent
from a dream but it seems it was actually reality
as if we were elevated on top of a starlit canopy
closer we shifted
bodies beautifully fitted
the comfort was abundant
fluttering as unity was gifted
interest twisted us closer to melanin touch
my lips kissed your nape shaping lovely adrenaline rush
sentiments clutched you closely juxtaposed horizontal
launching me along constellations astronomical
distances, my fingertips passionately paint your curves
cause my heart’s perception is beyond any collection of words
for I held you against me, as I discovered how the stars speak
to whisper sweet nothings along the pulse of your heart

as if my heart was giving chase to this sensation
thoughts of you make sleep an impossible destination
racing like unbridled stars and wild comets
for my heart is a shooting star and I certainly wish upon it
dawn hits me like an epiphany, imagery of the mystery
that is you, views I hold true much ado blissfully
as I’m now longing for the warmth of your embrace
will I make it back to planet Earth or drift to Outer Space?
I grace orbits of emotion while tunes of worth are breezing
as the music of affection connects my Universe of Feeling
I float unrestrained through cosmic lanes of passion
you’re the celestial body into which my heart’s meteor is crashing
I’m fastened to this fascination – exhilarated
being intertwined with you finds my soul – liberated
the whole cosmos would fail to bear the love in me
let’s rendezvous at Cassiopeia to share our discoveries… !

euryd1ce: Yeo

Fri, 18 Jan 2013 02:04:18 -0500

euryd1ce:

Yeo

euryd1ce: This part of my night never gets old Wish I had my...

Fri, 18 Jan 2013 02:03:17 -0500

euryd1ce:

This part of my night never gets old

Wish I had my camera though so you guys could see the rest of the stars and how bright Jupiter and Venus are

arctickayla: ralphdgamf: starkidwholived: kimburrit0: I was...

Sun, 06 Jan 2013 06:55:23 -0500

arctickayla:

ralphdgamf:

starkidwholived:

kimburrit0:

I was helping my little brother

Where the heck does jack come from

That’s basically what math is like for the rest of your life.

I love how the answer is at the bottom of the page. And how is any kid suppose to know how many stickers Jack has? Does Tani and Jen give Jack their stickers? I wish I was Jack. My friends never give me stickers.

You’re all missing the point. This isn’t math. Rather it’s metaphysics, or the existence of our being. Theoretically speaking, Jack isn’t a person. Jack exists in all of us. We are Jack. Jack is all of us. Every single one of us. In each inept part of our being, our existence, Jack lives. Forgotten and ignored, yet he exists in our never ending subconscious. The question, rather, is how many stickers do we all have?

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Why am I lonely ;~;

Thu, 01 Nov 2012 03:19:40 -0400

Why am I lonely ;~;

i dont actually exist ok go bye

Sun, 21 Oct 2012 04:20:53 -0400

i dont actually exist ok go bye