

SimpleThe feeling of such a cold breeze in the azure night brings to mind the simple pleasuresSimple
one must enjoy in life. How calm the night is with the moon overlooking me, showing me
the splenders of just letting go of all your worries. It seems so reachable, yet I know it is
far from my grasp. A warmth flows through my body, but I still feel the comforting chill
that holds me in a way that's undescribable to me. I feel my life is slowly being dragged
down like the moon slowly falling behind blue tinted mountains. As the sun rises, the
beauty of blue disappears and b


The MetamorphosisEffortlessly I can feel myself walking Gently, as thin strings pull at my heart, closer Tugging, I move in a fragile dance A rhythm escaping me, of which cannot be described Your eyes glistening now, your hands holding me A puppet to your will, I am nowThe Metamorphosis
A calm air that sweeps across our feet Misty omens that tell of a long night a head Glasses of wine decorating diagonal white tables Aligned towards us as we faintly pick up speed Invisible waves of lust sink in slowly Pressing up against our skin Following us as we elegantly entice one another
The rich


Silent MoviesI was crawling my way up to the top of the nearest possible ledge. The mountain only seemed to progressively get higher since you had simply left me. Abandoned, no other options were open for me. The moon grew bigger as the night slowly darkened and goosebumps ran up my sides. This was the only place I could hope for, to get away from everything behind me. Staring at me were the many stars that saw desperation in my attempts at reaching the top. It was cold and the clouds swept across me like gentle hands guiding my way. Whether or not I felt lost was uncertain, but I didn't feel very comfortable. &nbSilent Movies
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