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by MagicGirl_Helia » Tue Mar 27, 2012 12:05 pm
Bree smiled and kissed him back, running her fingers through his hair. She thought she heard someone yell 'get a room', but she wasn't really paying attention.
Claire smiled. They walked into the theater and she stopped when she saw that it was mostly full.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by infinite.disasters » Tue Mar 27, 2012 12:06 pm
Josh laughed slightly at her little joke and then said "I guess we can party together... speaking of which, my friend is having one tonight, want to join me?" he asked hoping she would accept.
the fragile, the broken sit in circles & stay unspoken
music saved me
✖ northlane ✖ of mice and men ✖ bring me the horizon ✖ pierce the veil ✖ suicide silence ✖
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Tue Mar 27, 2012 12:09 pm
Claire looked at him. "You sure we can do that ?" she asked.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by ☆ ƒσяgσттєη ѕσυʟ ☆ » Tue Mar 27, 2012 12:10 pm
Kate smiled, "I love you to" she kissed him
How heavy fell the rain that day
From burdened clouds of mournful grey.
The torrent forced them stay their height -
Composure swayed by onerous might.
My skin wrung wet with icy chill
As mud embraced that sodden hill;
But mind of mine had elsewhere gone -
'Twas clouds abandoned I was on.
The driving drops advanced their gears
To camouflage my sneaking tears -
Whence now did swell such floods of pain
To see me melt into this rain…
On equal bearing now were we:
This rain, myself, in harmony.
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