Here is a gift for @monsoonthedead - dedicated to main characters of her webcomic :>
I truly love the intensity of their blooming relationship :3
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A Moment in Time
there was a moment in time, cut from the fabric of reality. cruel yet tempting. filled with promises, tension and beguiling touch on uncertainty. I was kissed by the deep enchantment, which took a hold of my soul.
a moment when I saw you for the first time.
it filled me with longing and need for your presence.
a strong urge was born, to get to know you and lose myself in your eyes. a dark feeling, rooting in my veins like black flower, thorned yet beautiful, tormenting me… but making me want more.
more of this, much… much more.
when I saw you for the first time, I knew I would either drown in your light…
… or your darkness swallows me whole.
I need to know - desperately - which of them is true.
if the darkness… I will eagerly follow, wherever the shadows lead me.
dwell the vast corridors of your soul and.
disappear.
taking in all you give me. swallowing the blacklight of your hidden star.
coiled around my heart. like vines made of lust. like a snake.
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Unnamed (2017)
From the outside things were well,
Some days he’d make dinner before I'd come home.
Mac N cheese from the box with hot dogs,
Frozen taquitos with salsa and guac.
Nothing fancy
but it was warm, and tasted good.
I’d wait in bed for him and watch a movie till we fell asleep-
From the outside things were well.
If you come inside, please excuse the mess.
Dirty laundry piled high in the corners of every room
Tension layered thick in the air
Nothing hostile
But it was cold, and I was trapped
I’d hide in bed and wait till it was comfortable to sleep,
From the outside things were well.
If you come inside, Please excuse the mess.
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Read, read, read. Read everything -- trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it. Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.
— William Faulkner.
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"I may think of you softly from time to time. But I’ll cut off my hand before I ever reach for you again."
//Arthur Miller, The Crucible: A Play in Four Acts
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For my cruel raven.
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I Felt You
I felt your kiss, a blooming star
caressing my skin with thousands of eager rays
I felt your lips lingering over my soul
catching lost breaths and unspoken words
I felt your touch, brushing my pain with soothing breez
a careful healing for a dark spot drinking from me with thirsty tongues
I felt you, a sun in its eclipse
ready to be filled with blood
ready to fill me with blackness
before our hearts stop beating
I know we will shine with own flame
in the crimson sea of fallen world
in the gray ocean of cinders
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Leaving at 4am (2017)
The gaslight came on last night
He chased me till I hid in the trees
I made him yell out to me
All of this audacity he has to act
As if I dared act out against him
HIs violence is silent, but fire burns the same.
The scorched edges of my heart his testimony rings true.
The gaslight came on last night
He chased me till I hid in the trees
I made him yell out to me.
He believes my perception to be false,
Denies his part, and demands I change for him.
A calculated spell of what he displayed to be love.
The gaslight came on last night
He chased me till I hid in the trees
I made him yell out to me
I just couldn't let me thoughts be
My former self left behind, I can see her in the rearview mirror.
Who can she call when he’s isolated me?
The gaslight came on last night
He chased me till I hid in the trees
I made him yell out to me
He apologizes in the dark with his arms tightly around me.
Silently I cry in the arms of someone I no longer recognize.
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