

How to Quantify...I wish I could compose you a song A melody both entrancing and ecstatic -- An oxymoronic mix to the highest degree -- That dances up and down between the scales, around the air, Straight through to your heart.How to Quantify...
For an eternity of words will never amount to Even the slightest nuance of the depth of this feeling.


Backward Glances, 2nd ChancesSometimes I run my fingers through your hair, To have each strand dance across my skin -- Tingles and shivers felt within. And I think, "Ive never had this chance before And now I do," And now I do.Backward Glances, 2nd Chances
Sometimes I place my ear to your chest, To be surrounded by the pulse of your heart -- My name with love each beat imparts. And I think, "Ive never ha


Ghosts and VampiresHelp My feet cant move any faster My body is growing tired I dont know how much longer I canGhosts and Vampires
Run in these circles that dictate my life Ive let myself be chased by these Ghosts and vampires That thirst for my blood Trying to bring my ultimate demise
Help My lungs are on fire Im wheezing harder and harder In desperate attempts to Force oxygen in But to no avail My head is spinning, pounding My vision is starting to blur
Help Ive found temporary shelter In some run-down shack near the rive


A Christmas WishThere once was a Christmas wish From a little girl She had a lot of experience But it was like she were new in this worldA Christmas Wish
She didn't want presents She didn't want a trend All she wanted was A faithful and loving boyfriend
Someone who could make her laugh Someone who could make her smile Someone who could make it Make everything worth while
This wish came from her heart It came from deep within her soul But will she get her Christmas wish? Will she reach her goal?
I do not know Looks like we'll have to wait and see


Rebuilding A HeartIf I could stitch you up Pin together the frayed edges of worn muscle and sinew you once called a heart Grip it tight within my fist and force it to beat again Would it make a difference? Would the roses in you veins blossom again Subject to the warmth of circulation revived and recycled till it resembles something close to real Would there still be beauty in this falsehood of mine? This remaking of thunderclap spark of life that shot through all the circuits of your body till it matched the fever pitch beat of your patchwork heart in the effort to make you live again Would it change you?Rebuilding A Heart


The Theft of InnocenceKill.The Theft of Innocence
Kill who?
Kill him.
He touched his skin, where the neck met the shoulder. Cold cement. Like so many times before, he told himself that death was not the end. He knew better, but anything to cope. It didn't work.
The last words Yuri ever said were Watch out for yourself. No one else will. It seemed appropriate when his body hit the floor.
Kill.
Sitting on the roof of an old apartment building overlooking the city, he winced as the wind stung what parts of his face he could still feel. Adequately dramat


TomorrowTomorrow doesn't remember names or faces And neither do we anymore, So it's hard to believe in barstool smiles, Disposable lullabies, And plastic goodnights When you're just as deceptive as everyone else.Tomorrow
So even if you scream into the receiver It doesn't change the fact that you have nothing to say.
If we could taste more than blood and cigarettes Every syllable would be full of intention, And every smile might actually find a ride home. But nothing is worse than a wasted word If it touches no one.
It is the battle cry of our generation,


PotentialitiesGray winter sky mocks the green earth below And the timid men encased in shells and suits Shuffle silently off to work, Wondering all the while about mercury, The tainted touch of frost And how awful it is that God has abandoned them, So far lost in their own narrow minds That they do not lock eyes with a shivering girl Barely covered in plastic that will soon blow away, Barely clutching a cup that will soon fill with snow, Barely seeing through eyes that will soon cease to gleam And will just fade away, Because all potentialities are eventually brought light By timPotentialities
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The way I see it, you have three choices. You can sink, you can swim, or you can develop a set of gills. Personally, I'd be most impressed by that last one.
I'm going to kill you so hard you will die to death.
do you check your devvy regularly?! NOWAI!
That about sums up how I act on the interwebs...on deviantArt.
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The Fruit that got in gravity's way.
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~no me moleste más~
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The way I see it, you have three choices. You can sink, you can swim, or you can develop a set of gills. Personally, I'd be most impressed by that last one.
I'm going to kill you so hard you will die to death.
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The Fruit that got in gravity's way.
Congrats on becoming an aunt by the way.
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~no me moleste más~
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'Niff said.
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The Fruit that got in gravity's way.
I'm friends with ~hakomakura so decided to drop by!
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[Something witty goes here.]
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s o y c o m p l e t a m e n t e t u y a
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"What's that? Sushi. Sushi? Rice, raw fish and...seaweed.
You won't accept a guy's tongue in your mouth and you are gonna eat that?"
"You are the only person in this universe who carries a lesser demon in his sweatshirt hood."
"He sleeps on my face.
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