Hihi Ren Admin
Posts : 58 Join date : 2010-06-11 Age : 30 Location : Riverside
| Subject: Intuitive aptitude Tue Jun 15, 2010 4:29 pm | |
| It's new. Like the fresh crisp soft lip of paper. It's time. Passing forward backward. No where. It's love. Flaunting failing feeble beeping in our hearts. It's danger. Wind-blown heart on overload the crush of adrenaline that no one feels but everyone has heard of. It's th in kin g. Long d r a w n . And unnecessary. Worthless in fact. We plan. On nothing and on everything. It's knowing that we can't save everyone but we can help anyone. It's a hero. All smiles and white. And the one we count on. It's a villain that no one trusts and everyone loves. It's black. Like the heartache and deep like the burn. It's something we can't fix.
Last edited by Hihi Ren on Tue Jun 15, 2010 9:11 pm; edited 2 times in total (Reason for editing : I hate you. They screwed up my "drawn". If you want to see it truly, check my deviantART.) | |
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