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TnM Casada a la fuerzaMe levante como todas las mañanas mi madre gritaba desde la cocina que se me haría tarde para ir al club
Isabela: Marie levántate que se te hace tarde y no podrás desayunar- volvió a gritar
Marie: en un momento bajo- grite desde el baño
Bueno déjenme presentarme soy Marie Elizabeth Flynn Gracia-Shapiro, mi padre es uno de los grandes inventores, mientras que mi madre se encarga de la casa y de mi educación que termino hace aproximadamente dos año desde ese tiempo mi madre me hace ser voluntaria en el club, ya que ella dice que haci puedo socializar un poco más ya que no se me da muy bien lo de hacer amigos mis únicos amigos son Jazz y Xavier ellos fueron mis amigos desde hace años aunque claro también Fred fue mi hermano pero bueno no tengo que pensar en eso ahorita.
Baje como todos los días a desayunar junto con mis padres, mi mama se encontraba en la cocina terminando de preparar el desayuno, mientras que mi padre
On my OwnIt gets a little lonely
Having no one to talk to
No one close to me
I miss you
Have I ever told you
How much you mean to me?
I wouldn’t know what to do
If you weren’t here to guide me
Born to everyone’s glee
That day, it was just lyrical
Of course, I wasn’t around to see
But I won’t deny it was a miracle
Unspoiled, innocent, and kind
Thoughtful, loving and faithful
Someone like you is so hard to find
Yes my dear, you are an angel
No one else has that charm
That glow in your eyes, that spirit,
That voice, which sets me off in alarm
Every time I hear it.
Those men who threw you away
Lost their one chance to be lucky
They’ll regret it someday
You’re sweeter than honey
And so I hope to see you again
When our skies are clear
With patience, I’ll wait ‘till then
Just know, I’ll always hold you dear.
Come to me, sweet everlasting love, come to me. I've been lusting your appearance, I've been wanting your presence and adoring your existence. Oh sweet love, fair as a flower would ever be, delicate as silk, sweet like jasmine, gorgeous like the dawn of the day. You rise with such grace it makes my heart lose it's pace. Oh sweet love, like Shakespeare had once said 'With any other name, just as sweet'. Oh sweet crazed love, won't you come to me? Won't you please me? Have I not adored you enough? Have I not worshiped the ground you walk on enough? Do I need to kneel on my knees for you to see how much I love thee?. Sweet, sweet mad love, and even so, that you have left ,we are still not very far away. Our existences tangled in the mess that is the creation so called 'time'. We are one, my love, but I ache for more. I desire you and only you, and if death would be the judge of our love then the trial as fallen, for I have fallen. Fell the ground and hit the doorway. Meet me at the entran
I don't need your love. (Poem)I don't need your love.
I should have been lethally heartbroken,
I should have killed my love for you
I should have slowly died.
I choose to love you even more!
I don't need your passionated love.
I don't need your kind words
I don't your affection
I don't need your love!
Don't I need your loving and caring kisses?
Don't I need to feel us as one?
Don't I need your fondness?
No, not at all..
'cause I'm feeling alive!
Your smile takes my breath away with a warm sensation.
Your company makes me feel so buoyantly
Your eyes electrifies me
most of all..
You are my life-essence.
If only I can make you laugh and smile even more.
If only I can be a friend of yours
If only I can see your being
never be needing anyone else.
BerechnendWenn ich einen
Strich ziehe, wenn
ich uns subtrahiere,
zähle, kalkuliere sind
wir doch keine
Es ist als
Und doch gehöre
ich zu dir wie
das x zum
y und hoffe
sind und unsere
Fibers In TowLittle deliveries and Pacific promises,
These are the bolts and the buttons that hold our desperate communion together.
Each thought earnestly sown and honestly shown as best as could be.
An exchange of ties and hitches just to string a future together.
The tethers are snapped and sniped, and grabbed to be re-stitched; as quick as we can before the distance sets in.
I never thought an ocean could sink into me.
That the miles pass easier by the eye than the mind.
But with each careful knot and weave and wonder.
It is only the earth that still falls under.
Under the soles and soul of my feet,
As I go back to the mountain across that sea.
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