trans.she had burgundy locks that appeared bedraggled yet vivacious and flocculent, matching her sanguine cheeks. large, masculine hands which were soso venerable yet soso elegant and an aura of vulnerability yet unwavering power.trans.5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
her eyes were almost ebony. deep, dark but entrancing; worthy of admiration and envy.
her face was an image of (im)perfection. blue lips, tragic smile and porcelain skin. everything - all the tears, vexation, suffering - concealed yet emphasized within a convincing and immaculate mask.
once it was removed, (s)he was still beautiful.
Sorry for not being 'Mature''When we make it to a year, I'll jump on you with all the happiness in the world,' Her voice said it all; not a word needed to be spoken.Sorry for not being 'Mature'5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
'I'll brace myself,' I smiled and kissed her forehead with brittle lips.
I remember summer eyes warming my winter complexion in the midst of chaos. I like that feeling, but the sky stopped falling in January and all I have left is the nostalgia of it all.
take a look in the mirror and gaze deeply into shallow, glass pupils. Recall what you were and who loved you. You've been buried alive with a lie of a life. Burn the bridges that connect you to yourself & everybody else and be a play toy, a puppet; a mindless vessel. Set this teenage-heartbreak-romance on fire and watch it burn too.
AWAY from LOVEAwayAWAY from LOVE6 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Is it because I am a girl?
And that she is too?
Does she find me sickening?
Why does she run?
Run away from me?
Run away to him
I said that I loved her
She said it back
Im sure that she did
Or...was it just all in my head?
That magical night
When I finaly confessed my feelings for her
Oh why do you run?