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BEFORE YOU READ:
It may take a while to read, and it may ramble quite a bit. It may not make sense, but do not blame me. This is what happens, when I see something I love beyond what words can explain.
FROM THE HEART:
BEFORE YOU READ:
It may take a while to read, and it may ramble quite a bit. It may not make sense, but do not blame me. This is what happens, when I see something I love beyond what words can explain.
FROM THE HEART:
Forgive my heart,
it speaks words of rhymes.
Prepare for this-
game of love.
It's a game of love. No, it isn't a game of life or death. No, it isn't a game of the-best-form. It's a game of your hearts words. It's when you don't think about you type, it's when you let your heart to the work - it's when you feel that you aren't thinking, and your heart is guiding every word. It's when you aren't stressed, aren't having a bad time. When you're speaking from your heart, when it's a game of love, you can't feel bad - you can't feel hurt - you can only feel good.
Maybe once I lied,
maybe twice I died.
Maybe I say the worlds gonna end,
when the world is gonna continue.
Maybe I say, DIEZ, maybe I say, I'm not gonna die, and my heart knows it.
Maybe I'm mature.
Maybe my mouth doesn't want to say so.
It's me,
it can't be you?
I can speak with my heart, the words are true.
I can speak with my lying head, the words aren't true.
Say it, no, don't say it.
Speak it.
No, don't speak it.
Let it,
come from your heart.
The stars can't die,
but I can't fly.
I know it,
the stars are my heart,
I feel so free
when I hear my heart
A butterfly!
It's beauty I'm looking at. Beauty... creates this mass of randomness. No, not randomness, beauty. My heart can't speak words.
It can only speak poems.
Maybe I should back o- agruement.
Look I, feel so free. My head is gone, my heart is light. Such colors, brown and blue. Not blue, green! A smooth pink with a smooth brown blend like the stars, when I speak I feel lighter than a feather. May my words be rymes, may my words be questions. Who can question such a beauty? With eyes of lime, songs of pink, dashes of cream on the hard brown ground. It's so free, so alive. One may be able to speak from their heart logically...
another may only be able to speak riddles, rhymes, anything. Your heart is you,
your mouth is a lie. Say hi, because I know you.
Sky, I, Hi. I'm looking at God's friend, I'm looking at the sky. This JBD shows beauty beyond compare. Why is it allowed into my heart?
I don't know. Icicle and Sea-Dot are.
I go light, when I think of you
I feel lighter than a feather, I could draw you as a feather...
You are my feather, pink headphones,
brown friend,
butterfly lover.
I knew from the start you loved nature,
I knew from the start you loved music
I knew from the start you knew love,
you knew everything.
You know hate,
you know death.
Maybe you've come back from it once,
Creamy delight.
What's your name?
I don't know.
You deserve a name,
but you don't.
Love does not require effort,
only the heart.
I've been a fool.
To think to win I need effort,
but I need the heart.
Oh, your so beautiful.
The first time I saw you I swear I died
No, I didn't,
no, I didn't faint-
No, I didn't die, death leads to hell- to hate,
no, I fell into love
I became lighter than a feather,
an angel from the stars
The star's my heaven,
you love stargazing don't ya?
Haha, little girl
I love you too~
Music inspires you,
you read, not so much.
You draw, so much.
You listen to music, so much.
I knew at a glance
of who you are...
yet I can't
tell of such a beauty.
I'd draw you,
I knew you,
even though I never wrote out
one of this big personalities
Why write?
When i knew all along,
who you were
in my heart.
You can trust her,
she's just that girl on the curb
with just a few friends
and an undying smile
I know I already have two JBDs
But i just want to know you more,
You're like a gift from the gods!
Oh, I'm so silly.
I can't - CAN, do whatever I want,
I can win,
I don't need you,
to guide my way,
do you want me?
To snarl at you?
No,
fire-game.
I'm the fire in your eyes,
oh, the beautiful fire.
I don't know who you are, in another eyes, I don't need to think, I just need to speak. Icicle just barks in, partying away, laughing and helping, you just sit in the corner, laying back, head in the music. You smile under the beautiful tree, oh my, what a life. Such touching markings, so smooth so together. I don't need to ask, who you are, you're so calm, sitting down there, tail waving to the music. Any male could love you, any boy would love you, you may not to be popular, you may not be friendless-
you're just any girl on the sidewalk, so unique, so fitting. Your markings flow together piece to piece so easily. Your body is your personality, just like any soul. When I saw you I loved you, no need to answer why I loved you. Love comes out in beauty, yet when you stray from your heart you give up - and to your heart, giving up isn't an option. I see it in the flowing markings, that never stop flowing so smoothly in an out.. there's a dot there, there, and there - just your aspects of your unique personality, the personality that can never be broken, that never stops flowing. Maybe a break there and there, but only for moments, and it goes away. Anger never lasts for you, neither sadness, only the flash of realization, then it's gone.
FROM THE HEAD:
WHY I WANT HER
NOTE: I know, this isn't as thick and creamy as Ashywen's entry... loose is what my heart says, loose but coded love. No- it isn't loose, it's just how the words come out as. I guess when you REALLY try to speak from your heart, it comes out a little messy - cause your heart is your life source and has no mouth, you know?
From the day I saw the gift package, I stared and stared and stared. I was amazed by the beautiful JBD, as of I wasn't that surprised to see such a beautiful Jellybean Dragon coming from you. You designed both Icicle and Sea-Dot... I love them both dearly, and I've grown into them. There are so many JBDs that Wow me. But most of those JBDs I end up withdrawing because of one the following reasons:
1. I won't love her as a much as some person.
2. There would probably be people who would care for her better.
3. She isn't for me.
4. I already have two JBDs.
5. I feel greedy.
Ever since adopting Icicle, I've felt greedy trying out for any other JBD. Once I got Sea-Dot, I felt twice as bad. Now, [ALMOST] every JBD I try out for, I withdraw from. For this JBD, yes I feel greedy - but the other reasons I don't feel. I'll give you a list of what I feel for this JBD:
1. I would love her as much as anybody's dream JBD.
2. I can care for her just as much as anybody.
3. She is for me.
4. I need my third JBD.
5. ....she's beautiful, and made by you.
To other artists: Sorry if you find what I just said insulting, it's just that usually I like Bonus's designs over most.
WHY I WANT HER
You've heard my endless ramble. I assume it makes no sense? Aye. My heart doesn't make sense, and my head is lies. Sends me dreams of horror. Guess I just haven't been using my heart enough, and that evil brain who always sends me nightmares and spazs of not-being-able-to-solve-problem and stress... have you ever thought of it? Stress and nightmares comes from your head, you always feel it in your head. And then, your heart is smooth and calming, it clears out that anger and brings happiness. Clears out sadness...
Gah, I can't believe I haven't noticed this earlier. Your heart is heaven. Your brain is hell. And yeah... I haven't even gotten to why I want her. Of course, in my eyes, I explained it all in what you probably think as ''stupid, silly poems that make so sense'' or .. whatever you call it. Let's get to the solid, boring stuff. The stuff that makes everyone say, ''oh wow that dude should win it.'' But who knows... they could just be telling lies, even though it is probably the truth. xD
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I know when I love something. It doesn't come like a jab at my heart like crazy. It comes a dull throbbing, trying to push it's way through. It's a yearning for it I guess. It's when I look at it, and see perfectness. It's a mix of emotions. The design flows so well together, and the colors are just so perfect. I just can't say this soildly... soon I'll be speaking rhymes again. It isn't an, ''OMG SHE IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL JBD EVER!!!! EAUYTA jhauofaiuga'' ....
It's a: '''. . . . . . . . . In words I cannot explain. Yearning, I suppose. Although, I can say this: She has stolen my heart away in a deep yearning to call this girl mine. <3333''. As I said... you'll have to deciper the poems, I guess.
The colors fit so perfectly together, the design flows so well, and with the touch of a dot it becomes the most unique thing ever. She is indispensable.
I see her personality through her design. No need to think, think, think, I just need my heart to decipher the code in one second.
NOTE: I know, this isn't as thick and creamy as Ashywen's entry... loose is what my heart says, loose but coded love. No- it isn't loose, it's just how the words come out as. I guess when you REALLY try to speak from your heart, it comes out a little messy - cause your heart is your life source and has no mouth, you know?






























