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Waiting, Left BrokenThe earth is dead beneath me Cold, hard The unmarked grave that I lay upon Screaming with grief for Love has diedWaiting, Left Broken
Gazing at me The murderer laughs A sharp, harsh sound Fractures the air around me: I laugh no more
Azure eyes burn with hate The angel whispers his last goodbye with a slight smile.
He walks away, Knowing I am going to die
Lying on a cold grave Love has died Soon, so shall I,
Leaving a loveless world behind... My heart pounds with apprehension.
The icy air burns my lungs, My bo


Changing WatersThe current rushes against us Maybe it wasn't our time Water lillies are drowned You will never be mineChanging Waters
And so, my forgotten love Both of us by each other, neglected Now the current changes Love and laughter resurrected.


Look BeyondOh darling lets look down Beyond the sunlight Keep looking, keep looking What do you see?Look Beyond
Butterflies Pinned to the wall For there is a knife in their wings
A figure By a lake Gazing into glassy depths
Bodies Of damned spirits Trapped beneath Clawing at the surface
Trees that whisper and laugh Politely With the wind
A creature Crawling, stalking from out of the trees Evil... it is Evil
Oh God! She has to run! Oh God, no! Someone h


ReunitedI walked across the grass towards you. You were in shadow under a tree and I was childishly disappointed. I had waited so long to see you; it seemed unfair that even now I should be made to wait longer to see your face. Then you stepped into the sun and I no longer cared how long I had waited. You smiled and I smiled back, wanting to please you. It was an automatic reaction that still hadnt faded after our time apart. It was a struggle for me to take those few steps without running: now it was not hundreds of miles that separated us, but instead only metres. You moved awkwardly and I guessed that you were having the same proReunited
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Resistance is a story, surrender is an art.
"If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I." - Michel de Montaigne.
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LEMONed i scream
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Beauty lies in truth. Truth is revealed in simplicity.
-- much love --
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Beauty lies in truth. Truth is revealed in simplicity.
-- much love --
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Ange: It begins with "T" and I have spent my entire life looking for this one thing.
ME: TRANQUILITY!!!
Ange: ....... Truth Imogen!.. Truth.....
ME: ..... Oh.... Right.... Why?.....
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