We’re standing so close that I can taste your breath, that I can hear your thoughts. I hold still – as do you. A thin line lies between us, where one false move will send us careening into a kiss unprepared. I raise my hand – to brush away the strand of brown that covers your eye, to tuck the strand of black behind my ear – and you catch my wrist, trap it like a muskrat’s hind foot.
Your eyes -
( ...where the heck did the muskrat come from?Collapse )
Memoirs of a Shoujo Manga Heroine
His lips tasted like blood
As we drew away I remembered
in 6 months.
At the corner of your lips
Hands. Fingers crossed
Crossed and uncrossed
but the room is dark and I said
the squeak-squeak club
I should ask
And you say
[Haha, today has inspired me to work in Wind!verse again (with a mix of nate...? *laugh*). *pats her resident vampire* Have I been neglecting you lately?
Also, edited, because the title isn't going to do me a lot of good in a word document I'm about to close and deleteeeee XD]
A bird picked at seeds
Green roses on purple stems –
The cat eats the bird.
Eyes hold ocean spray
Red seeps in white caps black troughs -
A tern flies above
I want to be king
Bow to me, Sealand.
Physics in the morning, Calculus in the afternoon? On the first day of exams? What.
[And then everyone who doesn't have bio and data can be on vacation starting from June 11. Unfortunately, I do have both. FML.]
I hate you more than you hate me –
I’m nice – you’re not – I think you suck.
You’re crazy if you disagree.
( allow me to prove how my hate is stronger than yours - villanelle formCollapse )