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sheit was the summer of the 90's when i first saw her... she wore the cherry pink dress her mother gave her for christmas.. it was not a trendy wear for a 16 year old, but she wore it like audrey hepburn... i could never forget the look in her eyes when she saw me in that bus station...she
she was a dream come true.. a candid euphoria of both beauty and solitude.. she's the girl that could bring life back to every non-living creature she touches... including me..
she instantly waved and smiled her sweetest when she saw me... she was breathtaking... my heart jumped when i saw her and my hypothalamus begun sending hormones
by ~ellefr
Ardent Pumpdear elnan, i miss you so much, i wish you were still my neighbor but heck you're not, our friendship could have been something else if you just hadn't left, you're somewhere else now; i'm just here when you decide to come back.Ardent Pump
dear zaldy, you're a man of every girl's dream, you're the cutest, your eyes always gleam, but you never looked my way, never see me smile i always admire you within a mile...
dear vipe, i never dreamt of falling for you but yes i did, you're the opposite of whom i was looking for, but despite everything you made my heart dance, but darn,
by ~ellefr
Desolate PumpIts been 21 years since I last came out from my mother's womb; its been 21 days since the last time you called me...Desolate Pump
"I'll marry you when I reach your age..."
I looked up at the blue mass of nothingness just above my head. The bright disc is beautiful again; its ageless beauty contradicts the ugliness of the world before me...
I never knew of beauty, I never met ugly. Love is alien to to me, and neither death means anything but nostalgia. I have my inhibitions, I have my reservations but I never knew how to be human, how to be a person, how to feel and to be felt, how to touch and be touched... until...
by ~ellefr
another piece of....self-infliction, i never knew of such retribution my mind is in silent revolution of what seems to be an illusion but now a deep molestation.another piece of....
collission of my sore neurons searching, seeking for what have been eons things that bug me beyond reasons i would love to chew that person.
makes me feel cold and hot makes me feel he's everything i've got wandering, forcing myself not to cut the start of my anxiety's unending lot.
infinity is but a second in this insanity drowning, tasting the ambrosia of uncertainty but grabbing what seems to be a
by ~ellefr
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