

My Story - WIPOnce upon a time, there was a boy. Before you get the wrong idea, this isnt a fairy tale. This boy was, in fact, depressingly (to him anyway) normal. On the other hand, he was unique in ways, and many people would agree. To give you a little picture, he was a senior in his high school, a bit on the tall side (or so he was constantly told), a bit on the tubby side (although nobody but himself thought so), with nothing else being particularly remarkable. Well, along with this perfectly ordinary boy, there was, like with any good story, a girl. This girl, like the boy, was very nMy Story - WIP


This Heart of MineThis heart, this lovely beating heart. This heart allows me to breath, think, live. This heart allows me to love. This heart of mine is, in fact, no longer mine. For it belongs to a fair lady. It is hers now, to do with what she wishes. That heart that loves.This Heart of Mine


SeasonsSpring is how you were to me when first we met. So new, so beautiful.Seasons
Summer is how it felt to me when first I loved. So warm, so bright.
Fall is how you seemed to me when first I realized. So distant, so forlorn.
Winter is what I thought to me when finally I knew. So frigid, so unattainable.


Ache of LovingnessI ache. A horrible, lovely ach. An ache that shows something. An ache that shows that my heart no longer belongs to me. What a horribly lovely ache. An ache that constantly flares up. An ache that shows that my heart may never be complete What a lovingly horrible ache. An ache that shouldnt disappear. An ache that shows that my heart cares for someone. A wonderful ache.Ache of Lovingness
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"All the black is really white, if you believe it." - Trent Reznor, IN THIS TWILIGHT.
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