

UntitledDreaming into the dark and the dust of what is dead the faded pale light that had burned crimson red bleak towers dark and cold seem to shudder with shame In mourning of the splendour that will not come again The trees are ink obsidion with the golden moon aglow Twisted and demonic they are still, though the wind doth blow ravens soar in silence to where winter is asleep The bog is grey and misty and the air is rank with peat the bodies in the water are still and vivid white you can hardly see them in the murk in the ghostly shimmer of moonlightUntitled
A walk to remember

.by lamplight.by lamplight.by lamplight
lamplight guts stain the pavement gold
as you stagger your way home there's more planes in the sky than stars tonight
over the empty taxi zone with an aching mile in every single breath
the wind holds close to your face neon signs cutting through your eyes as you run from this god awful place
so I'll let the city judge me and I'll fall down to my knees awake yet again in a neon dead end why can I not sleep
what have i done, this time?
lamplight guts stain the pavement gold
as you stagger your way home &
Devious Comments
i havent been on here in a long ass time.
i drove around with robin the other night since she got her license.
i love you. =]
A WALK TO REMEMBER, very haunting.
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Adverbs pave the road to hell. TO HELL I SAY!
Je tame mon amour Klaha! Mon mari! <3
- Yes my name is tattooed on Klaha's ass. Ask him he'll show you : D
maybe i shouldn't have uploaded two picture next to each other that has white hair, owell shrug
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kilted1ecosse
...do what you are, don't be what you do!
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Do not call out my name...!
heheh
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why? because reality is too boring
i finally got to it, sorry
ahhh yay for devs!
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