three oh' three pmi can still smellthree oh' three pm by nickisapriest
she uses in her
hair and it
reminds me of the time
that we were underneath the
tree in the park
and i took her hand
she looked into my eyes
and for just
i could imagine us
You know how I feel about youYou now know how I feel about you,You know how I feel about you by shadow-stride
You are so beautiful.
Everything about you is amazing.
But now what?
How do we proceed through this journey,
This moment of decision making,
That has reached this stand-still crossroad?
Do we take the left path?
And simply tell ourselves that it was all a dream,
Dismissing everything that was said,
Everything that has happened,
And go our separate ways,
Just as friends?
Or do we take the right path?
Confessing everything to each-other?
Pouring our hearts out like a never-ending river?
I may not how you feel towards me,
But I can say with complete and utter confidence,
That it doesn't matter.
How ever you feel
I will respect,
I could never be mad, or angry with you.
I could never judge you, or hold a grudge.
It may be that I don't know you enough to care about such trivial things,
Or maybe I know you all too well.
Well enough to know how sweet and amazing you actually are?
But I know this,
That without you here with me,
I am nothing
Once upon a time there was a guy who wanted to be able to spread his rants to the world. So he made a blog, and this blog sucked really bad.|
He decided to use dA instead.
This is his story.
Current Residence: a cardboard box
Favourite genre of music: Trandecentalist
Favourite photographer: Mr. Pants
Favourite style of art: imaginary
Operating System: Applesoft
MP3 player of choice: Ford Fiesta
Shell of choice: snail shell
Skin of choice: black