I see the battlefieldCobwebs form underneath yourI see the battlefield
feet again, as you look on nonchalantly with an expressionless smile. Time's immense weight
taxes you as specks of dust rain down upon the glass that shields your eyes. You look sad now your pupils dilated heart aching for someone and for life
(Today's weather forecast: We'll be experiencing showers of
powdered tears and feathers in some areas so bring your umbrellas, folks!)
I can hear your soul groping about in the darkness of the world captured in sepia When you've lost
Hidden Alice
Still FallingStill Falling
vi. it's so amazing how i can be next to you but still feel so alone.
[but i'm still falling]
v. summer's turned to winter and your pretty smile has withered away to nothing.
iv. late at night i wonder if you are holding me in your arms
or if you're holding the memories
of all that could be [if only she was still in
your life]
iii. skin on skin
lips and nails and teeth sweat on cotton sheets "you're beautiful," you whisper. and i believe you.
I cannot stand freaky pictures, I'm serious. 
Horror
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I really should be studying.
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" ...he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same, and Linton's is as different as a moonbeam from lightning, or frost from fire."
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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