He kissed 당신 slowly, and the feeling of 사랑 drowned your senses. A hug. A kiss. And 당신 went further on.
당신 walk home, feeling amazing, beautiful, wonderful and every other feeling of happiness and love. The sky seems full of joy and the blue is blinding. The clouds have mixed shapes and sizes, each much 더 많이 different than the other.
당신 enter your room and sit at the warmest corner in your room and smile at the thoughts of that special someone. Then your eyes blacken out.
Death. Hate. Depression. Bitterness. Sorrow. Murder.
당신 shake your head at the thoughts and push try to push them out. A feeling of emptiness fills your inner soul. 당신 grab the 칼, 나이프 under your 침대 from when 당신 were eating 수박, 수 박 and stick it in your back pocket.
A strong urge fills you. 당신 can’t control it. 당신 walk out your door and towards the person 당신 love.
He is texting his friend about how much he loves you. 당신 lift the 칼, 나이프 into the air and try to hold back. 당신 fingers cringe, trying to press the 칼, 나이프 against his neck.
당신 feel the guilt slipping through your ears and cool off your neck. 당신 let out a quiet sigh and smile. 당신 are glad that 당신 didn’t kill. 당신 slowly lose grip of the 칼, 나이프 and it slips out of your fingers, landing on his shoulder and gracefully gliding down his arm. A long scar scrapes his arm and the 칼, 나이프 is stuck at the very end.
He falls down to the floor and looks around wildly to find the person in charge. His eyes fill with tears and disappoint when he sees that 당신 are the cause of this. A twisted frown of hatred fills his expression.
당신 begin to cry and find a way to apologize for the harm just caused.
“I’m sorry.” 당신 whisper and cry a lot more.
He gives a glare.
“How could you?” He slowly stutters.
“I didn’t mean to. I don’t know.” 당신 whisper.
His eyes begin to blink quickly, showing he would be gone any second.
당신 run to his side and 키스 his lifeless lips.
“I’m sorry. I 사랑 you.” 당신 say slyly and step away from the body.
당신 walk home, feeling amazing, beautiful, wonderful and every other feeling of happiness and love. The sky seems full of joy and the blue is blinding. The clouds have mixed shapes and sizes, each much 더 많이 different than the other.
당신 enter your room and sit at the warmest corner in your room and smile at the thoughts of that special someone. Then your eyes blacken out.
Death. Hate. Depression. Bitterness. Sorrow. Murder.
당신 shake your head at the thoughts and push try to push them out. A feeling of emptiness fills your inner soul. 당신 grab the 칼, 나이프 under your 침대 from when 당신 were eating 수박, 수 박 and stick it in your back pocket.
A strong urge fills you. 당신 can’t control it. 당신 walk out your door and towards the person 당신 love.
He is texting his friend about how much he loves you. 당신 lift the 칼, 나이프 into the air and try to hold back. 당신 fingers cringe, trying to press the 칼, 나이프 against his neck.
당신 feel the guilt slipping through your ears and cool off your neck. 당신 let out a quiet sigh and smile. 당신 are glad that 당신 didn’t kill. 당신 slowly lose grip of the 칼, 나이프 and it slips out of your fingers, landing on his shoulder and gracefully gliding down his arm. A long scar scrapes his arm and the 칼, 나이프 is stuck at the very end.
He falls down to the floor and looks around wildly to find the person in charge. His eyes fill with tears and disappoint when he sees that 당신 are the cause of this. A twisted frown of hatred fills his expression.
당신 begin to cry and find a way to apologize for the harm just caused.
“I’m sorry.” 당신 whisper and cry a lot more.
He gives a glare.
“How could you?” He slowly stutters.
“I didn’t mean to. I don’t know.” 당신 whisper.
His eyes begin to blink quickly, showing he would be gone any second.
당신 run to his side and 키스 his lifeless lips.
“I’m sorry. I 사랑 you.” 당신 say slyly and step away from the body.
Shaun
Three months later, we were apparently "an item".
She had me twisted around her little finger. She could have made me jump in front of a bus, all that was needed was one look from her "love me, 당신 know 당신 want to" 초콜릿 brown eyes.
I paid attention to her every move, her every word.
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When I first told her I loved her, I was expecting rejection, but she surprised me. She kissed me, and said she loved me too. The sun revolved around where she stood.
Nothing else mattered.
Three months later, we were apparently "an item".
She had me twisted around her little finger. She could have made me jump in front of a bus, all that was needed was one look from her "love me, 당신 know 당신 want to" 초콜릿 brown eyes.
I paid attention to her every move, her every word.
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When I first told her I loved her, I was expecting rejection, but she surprised me. She kissed me, and said she loved me too. The sun revolved around where she stood.
Nothing else mattered.
I thought it would be a good idea to try and write goodbye
but i was stuck when I realized there were too many lovely things to write about.
and not enough words invented yet to say them aloud.
and i know there are a number of things wrong with this,
but i really don't want to fix it right now.
i don't feel like doing anything but sitting upside down
but trust me, when it comes down
to having the choice of being right..
또는 protecting you, I'll be wrong every single time.
Because it's just who I am...
but i was stuck when I realized there were too many lovely things to write about.
and not enough words invented yet to say them aloud.
and i know there are a number of things wrong with this,
but i really don't want to fix it right now.
i don't feel like doing anything but sitting upside down
but trust me, when it comes down
to having the choice of being right..
또는 protecting you, I'll be wrong every single time.
Because it's just who I am...
