I will argue with you.
We will shout, scream, take
water, breathe, shake, wail, snot, cry
and go again a second time.
And we will be so alive
because we will have tried.
Touch your HandI dream of
walking on the sea with you
holding tightly to your hand
and I know this is impossible
but I know you understand
that when I picture us it's often
in the strangest places
and there's more truth to these idle dreams
than there is in my senses.
So when I say:
to bend the light
to frame your perfect face
or that you transcend anything
I imagine, any place,
I'm just trying to describe
how you make me feel -
how when you smile at me
I sometimes think it can't be real,
Because these feelings change
my whole life so completely
it's like seeing how to be blind
or being blind trying to see
When it's just us in the lift
and in the world there's no one else
or how when you look straight at me
I no longer feel myself
And there's no way when others touch your hand
they know what I have felt.
And when I dream these things
you begin it and you end it
If there's a blaze on the horizon
you're a shining sea that mends it
And this is how I carry on
thinking of your face
On My ShoulderIf they need me
they'll find me
in love with you
finding your hair on
my shoulder at work or
hearing your voice
in the corridor
If you need me
you'll find me
you know I'm just waiting
for you to be home
in love with me
reading my poems
and listening to my bad jokes
What more could we ask for
EdgeWhen you open your door
it’s like we’re already on your balcony,
My body stammers like we’re
Hanging off the edge,
Like crumbling concrete is
all that holds us up.
But you’re just silent like sunlight
and sipping on skyline,
Calm as cars rolling round the summer of the city,
And your hair is glowing with the sweetness
of half past three
and I’m only shaken with the feeling
of how much you love me
and only feeling hopeless
trying to brave telling you
- just as often as I feel it -
just how much that I love you
but I just know that you can tell
in the moments that we meet or
on the quiet of the balcony or
when I mumble in my sleep
and I know that I still panic
with a fear like falling fast
but when you kiss me day or night
the fear falls to the past.
WalksWe walk down the river
in the cold in the dark
with a quiet
spark in our step and a
wandering in our eyes,
Skies overcast we're throwing looks
at each other,
And I'm beside myself with feelings when you
sniff the air or breathe deep in the lift,
I'm home away from home
the moment we kiss,
And the second that you're gone
is the minute that you're missed.
FathomIf I could fathom your thoughts,
Sway the mood,
Ride a crest the best half-step
closer I've taken in awhile,
Roll the ripples into waves
of misbehaving tonight, then
seagull witnesses would whistle
under wonderful moonlight.
MeanderYou shoot a look back at me, and
my thoughts meander round
The way your moulded shoulders
slow roll, all low
slung, swung confident
as you can manage,
Your hiding hands trembling like
you feel you've lost your way,
And the quiet in your eyes
of the things you dare not say.
Strangers on TrainsThe train is a cradle,
The engine a lullaby,
The people inside unlikely dreams
in beams of sun
that come and go, and
the squeal of brakes, released
Poem for youYou have a voice
like slipping out of the driveway
late at night,
And hands tiny like twisting the key in the lock
smooth and slow
There's a a surf-roll wave of change in the room
When you pull a smile, it is like
watching the tide slide out
and the sun fall down,
I can hear only our breathing
and I'm shaken but bold
I see nothing but us as we're getting old.
Nike of SamothraceLike in old Greek stories
I can see Victory hanging
one winged over us,
Battered and broken and
along the way
she lost her head
But she's there all the same,
Standing still with robes in full motion
and flowing like the moonlight moves over
cars slipping out of town,
Gliding legs, marble smooth
and not making a sound,
And cold and cracked the Angel
withstands unsteady ground.
LOVEOne word that contains an entire universe. A single word that contains many meanings for us. The combination of your name and mine, the perfect union between two equal parts ... converted into one.
I was thinking about how many people are to be loved. But in reality is that there is just one…a first lover forever.
I've always wondered if the destiny is a matter of chance or if due to forces unknown ... Yes, the fantasy is as real as us.
Bits and pieces of dreams. Ideas, desires, fears, memories ... a living history ...
The way we'd found each other from the beginning, the way we always find the path for our particular universe.
It's the truth, or as close to the truth than I can say, certain things are beyond any understanding. Two creatures working as one unified body.
We were meant to be. Like two flames unite and blend into one.
Something so big that never get fully describe, at least not in my lifetime, nor in eternity.
Someone who shares my dreams, more importantly, my feeli
a promise to my favourite boyI’ll help clean out
that grow in
you can take
There are galaxies in your eyesThere's a universe
inside of you-
it's been there quite a while,
and I only hope
you see the constellations
that scintillate in your smile
and I've heard
there's billions of galaxies
scattered in the sky,
but I swear
at least half of them
are resting in your eyes.
Bill cipher x reader dancing with a demonBill cipher x reader : Dancing with a demon
Ok, soooo yeah... Um this is only my second bill x reader so if there's a problem or anything please let me know, ok? Thanks, hope the stories alright!
1: (h/c) =hair color
2G/B)=gender (this one is female, sorry)
You sighed, watching Mabel, Pacifica ,Grenada, and candy sort through the many dresses in the store. A town dance was coming up, and because a certain female (*cough cough* a old mean friend of Pacifica's) just had to say something about you not having a date, or wearing anything pretty, your girl-friends got riled up and decided to prove her wrong. "(Y/n)!! Try these!" Mabel tossed a couple of dresses at you, while Pacifica promptly shoved you in the dressing room. Sighing, you began your decent into the pile of dresses. Each one was either too tight for your taste or too showy. You'd finally gone through all of the
umbrella boyI'm barefoot on the asphalt-
rain turns the roads
I'm swimming down
the stream to reach you,
but can't paddle
and I know the rain won't harm me,
nor will the skies of gray
but come here
and hold me tightly-
SMIH ONE PIECE ACE
You and four other ladies now held the chopstick in your hands, one of you held the red chopstick. You had hoped that it was you, because it would mean a hell of a lot to you to actually win for a change. Your top choice to pick out of the remaining guys was Ace. He was such a hottie! You scrunched your eyes closed and slowly removed the stick from your hands, you slowly opened one eye and saw that it was indeed red! You had finally gotten a win!
"Congrats," Sanji applauded as he handed you the anorexic purse. You quickly reached your hand inside and felt around until your hands touched something hard and wooden. You pulled it out and saw that your item was a match! Although slightly confused, you had a good idea who had this item. Though, you still wanted to make sure...
"Who put a match in the purse?" You called out, hoping that your hunch was right. Whitebeard noticed your item and nudged his sleeping son awake. "Hey, boy. Wake up, a girl picked your item." The groggy bo
The Devil's a Part-timer SMIH Urushihara
Chi now held the bag up to the remaining girls, you in particular observed the poor Ashiya as he held an ice pack up to his swollen face. The poor guy was only playing the game as was intended...it was Emi and that other girl's fault for jumping to conclusions. Hopefully, now that Chi actually explained how the game was supposed to be played..there wouldn't be anymore misunderstandings.
You volunteered for the next draw, and shoved your hand into the bag and immediately pulled out a slip of paper. The paper had a code on it as a mixture of numbers and capital letters. You heard a voice speak up
"Oh! Yeah, that's mine...could ya give it back please? I need that code...for something." Urushihara mumbled, reaching forward and holding out his hand.
Before you could hand it back to its rightful owner, Maou snatched it up. His eyes hard and cold. "What exactly, Urushihara, do you need this for? How expensive is it?"
Poor Urushihara cowered before is roomie's mighty aura, his eyes avoiding di
SMIH ONE PIECE Sanji
You reached into the bag and when you pulled it out, you held a bunch of tiny heart shaped candies. Sanji just about lost it. "Ah! You got my candies! I'm so glad I'm paired with such a lovely lady like yourself!" Sanji's pupils became heart shaped as he handed the velvet bag to Zoro, and gently took your hand in his and kissed it.
"Oy..hold on a minute there, Love cook." Zoro said reaching into the bag. He pulled out a large handful of the same heart candies you had pulled out. Everyone's jaw dropped. "You little cheater! The rule was only ONE item per person." Sanji blushed sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
"Oops, hehe. I guess my hand slipped a little..." He began to lead you to the closet, "Time us Chopper, seven minutes!"
"No, way! You get five minutes! Time penalty for cheating." Chopper said, pulling out a watch.
Sanji got you both into the closet and shut the door behind him, Immediately he began moving closer towards you until he had you pinned against the wall. H
Zoro X Reader Strange Behavior
Zoro and yourself walked down the crowded street of a nameless island, Zoro needed to get his swords sharpened, while you were going to shop for more clothes, your previous wardrobe tended to become shreds while you fought with enemies. It was rather annoying and expensive to replace your clothes once ever three months.
You and Zoro had been dating for about two and a half years, you had been with him through all his training, his battles, thriller bark, and you were even there when the crew separated. When the crew met back in Sabody Archipelago, you were over joyed to see that Zoro had made it through the two years.
However...ever since two weeks ago, Zoro had been acting strange. Naturally, you knew that Zoro wasn't the social type. He mostly kept to himself, but with you he was talkative. You couldn't help but wonder what was going through Zoro's head right now. The silence between you two was starting to become unbearable. You thought about suggesting a visit to the docs to watch