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ForeverForever we will be one,
Forever we will be in love,
I will forever be with you, holding your hand and guiding through darkness.
You left me standing there forever, alone.
You left me in the darkness to rot away
miss himi miss him,
i miss him,
i miss him i say.
he was my world,
he was my heart,
nothing has changed,
i still love him,
he stays in my thoughts,
and in my heart.
i miss him,
i miss him,
i miss him i say.
i would rather die than love anyone other,
kill me now.
My baby, My loveYou are my baby, you are my love.
I will protect you, from the worlds harm,
Sit in my arms, i will cradle you,
Away from your fears and away from harm.
You are my baby, you are my love,
Sleep in my arms,
Away from monsters and beasts,
My Sweet little one, i love you i do,
Just sleep, just sleep,
All will be well.
CemeteryI stand there,
Looking on at all the graves in the distance,
No one to visit them,
I the waves of grey graves,
I see yours.
Wishing, Wanting, Waiting.
The Flowers feel heavy in my hands,
I can no longer bear it.
The wind gives an eerie call,
I wish you were here with me,
I want you by my side,
I am waiting for my heart to be whole again.
Wishing, Wanting, Waiting.
Love?What is love?
Can you buy it? Can you sell it?
Is it easy to fake, or hard to fall in?
We say we love each other, but do we really mean it?
You say love is an easy game, but is it even worth playing?
Think. Would you rather fake your love for a stupid game, or wait and find that love that isn't a game?
Best friendsWe are as different as;
the sun and the moon,
day and night,
love and hate,
black and white,
hello and goodbye.
But you are my best friend, and im happy to say you are.
Free the Birds
You make me sing for you,
You cage me and wont let me be free,
I will not sing, not for you,
I must be free, open my wings and fly,
Free the birds, Free the Birds, oh sir free the birds
I see the light of a new day,
I feel the breeze,
but i cannot go to it,
You cage me,
You cage my brother, my sister, my friends
Please free the birds sir, please free me,
I will sing when im free,
Oh sir please free the birds.
Words You attack me with your painful words,
They tear at my skin and break my bones.
You make my heart feel weak and sunken.
I cannot bear your words, I cannot handle and the hate you throw at me.
Those words you use,
You toss them around as if it w
SomedayMaybe someday you'll love someone who doesn't love you back
Feel the emptiness of missing someone who just doesn't miss you
You'll do everything for this person and it still won't be enough
Hold them when they cry
Listen when they need to talk
Understand when they get upset
Make them laugh just to see them smile
But it's not going to make them love you back
Maybe someday you'll find the person who makes you happier than anyone ever has
The one you can't see yourself without
Who makes it difficult to imagine yourself with anyone else
And then they'll leave
They won't feel the same way and disappear
Maybe someday you'll wake up thinking they're in your arms
And then remember they no longer want anything to do with you
You'll spend weeks laying in bed, crying
Trying to figure out why you weren't worth it
How you went from meaning the world to this person one day and not the next
How they could tell you they love you so much just hours before they leave you
Engulfed by loneliness only the
Burning passionBurning passion
I feel your hand, gently touching my skin
It takes me to a place I've never been
I feel your lips, kissing me deep
This feeling, forever I want to keep
I feel your hot body all over mine
For us, there will never be a line
I feel your breath taping my neck,
While my nails are deep in your back
I want to feel you, deep inside of me,
Just you and me and nothing else to be
I feel our bodies touching, sweaty and hot
We're making love, like it's our last shot
From the way you treat me, like a dove,
I can feel the passion, I can feel the love
Your hand's touch makes me shake
If this is a dream, I never want to wake
Trust is Not for the Broken-HeartedJust when I thought
things were finally okay between us,
you turned around and smacked me in the face.
Missing KeyYou had the key to my heart
But you threw it away
Now I'm forced to search through the lost
Trying to find what I trusted you so dearly with
Hearing the whispers of all the innocent
Innocent people who had their keys thrown
Thrown into dust, it's chilling
You're so cold, I can still feel it
Like ice cubes, sliding down my spine
I cringe, knowing you're somewhere out there
Knowing how you planned this little demise
Tears roll down my cheek, aching
Aching only for my missing love
The missing key, the missing piece
Of my broken heart
The ShameDo you want to look inside,
This tortured teenage mind.
View the fragments of a broken childhood,
That she can't leave behind.
Note the twisted torment,
That snakes across her skin,
And know that it exposes,
the pain she hides within.
Watch her try to hide,
The Scars, The burns, the Shame!
the web of self destruction,
She uses to mask her pain.
This girl is damaged goods,
That's what they always say,
Someone they would rather tease and jest,
Than help her find another way.
I Like BeginningsI like beginnings
When anything seems possible
When we have yet to discover
Each other's vulnerabilities and weaknesses
What buttons to push causing the other pain
And to use it far too often
I like beginnings
When there's no bad history or tears shed
Ill recollection that creeps up on us
When faced with our own insecurities
And worthless self doubts
Of the past
I like beginnings
When love is a possibility
And just the thought of you
Leading to something new
Comforts my broken heart
Helping the soreness to mend
I like endings
An end of a horrid chapter
With hardly any good memories
To remember or reflect
Making that previous beginning come
To an end
When devil falls for angelPlay with darkness I want to see it
Penetrate it, wishing for me to feel it
I am the devil; you chose to be an angel
You play with fire, you play with danger
Hold your breath, don't scream just yet
Rain swept me off my feet, I'm lying wet
Chose your fairy tale, I'll be you magic
Let go your tears, it won't cause the tragic
Recall the feelings, give them breath of life
Even purest truth ends being a darkest lie
Longing for something you can't have
I refuse to live without you, I refuse to understand
Like the night craves to be saved by day
I crave for you, in each and every way
Questions with no answers, love is not reward
Everything seems so wrong but opposites attract
The devil and the angel never could decide
Was this feeling true or was it just a lie?
Music in my soulIt's the music I now understand
Ignore it's message I now can't
I hear the music of the song
My mind hearing it along
The song begins, sounds play
The words in my mind still stay
Listen closely, listen good
The words finally understood
They come around, grab my soul
The words have reached their goal
My mind is depressed, I feel down
Upon my face an eternal frown
The sounds play with my heart
My moods always far apart
Sad now, happy a moment later
Both of each other the greater
Enjoy the music for the sound
It will make you jump around
Enjoy the music for the words
It's you soul it girds.
Hanging by a MomentI will always wonder what she was thinking that day.
Though I wasn't the kindest or bravest,
Nor was I the smartest or most charming,
For some reason, on that day, she chose me.
I was plenty surprised to say the least;
Certainly with her charm, beauty and wits,
She could have had anyone in the world,
And yet she choose me, a spoony poet.
It was as if an occult hand swooped from
The heavens and turned her gaze towards me,
For it could have only been divine work,
To make me worth an angel's attention.
Here I am, clutching to that memory,
Hanging by a moment.
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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