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spin this cobweb fantasy. ♥

And words yet to be spoken
Will fall upon the page
Spelling out true vehement
Of where I am
About my entire life that I need to say.

forge a pretence. ♥

Hating me won't make you pretty.

EMILY TAN.
17th December
saggitaurus.
ex-atsite.

an unsocial reclusive life. ♥

The Masquerade
Look behind those eyes.
We’re all living in disguise.
Cowardly, we hide.
Afraid to be hurt by lies.
Pursue for Happiness we take part,
Of this unpredictable charade.
We dance through the hall.
Watch us prance.
Watch us twirl.
What a glorious play for all.
Where we’re still just strangers at heart.

Plugboard. ♥


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historical moments. ♥

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bittersweet symphony. ♥

I woke you up before
you had the chance to dream.
You almost missed the dance
but never skipped a beat.
I'll be here forever
Don't give up,
I won't give up on you.
I've been loyal without
having something to prove.
I'm not a killer,
I'm just killing your doubts
Even if you leave to
and you look for something better
soon you'll see
that you're addicted to me.

altruistic love. ♥

Lovedrops♥
x x x x
Saturday, 3 October 2009
♥ 1:33:00 am

She saw in her mind what was going to happen,like a picture already finished. The Dark Lord would cradle her face with his hands and kiss her;very softly.and she would look at him with such surprise.So completely innocent;but not stupid.She wasn't slow to catch on.After he kissed her the second time,the astonishment would turn to dawning wonder.His warm mud stained brown eyes would start smoldering the way they did when he was angry...but for a very different reason.

Then he will put his arms around her,and kiss her,lightly and the healing energy would flow between them in an extremely wonderful way.
Breath held,she reached up to touch his face,seeing her own graceful artist's fingers on his jaw.Even that little contact sent sparks dancing up her palm.It all seemed so simple and natural,as if she knew what to do without thinking.As if she had always known,in some wise place inside.

Imagine it--She,with such cold,knowing what to do,feeling so sure.

It was all about to happen.