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I see you every night, but you're never next to me
I hold you in my arms and you don't reject me
I can hear you breathing in my ear, it lifts my spirits
The sound of your voice, it's not sweet but I love to hear it
The warmth of your body pressed against mine
Your skin feels so soft and you're always looking fine
My hand rests on your back... I'd like to slide it down
I wouldn't dare, even if we're the only ones around
A pleasing view as I look below
I constantly have to tell myself no
I won't cross that line, we have limitations
I'll admit that I sometimes like our situations
As we sway side to side I think of all the possibilities
Of all things we could do, if the world were just you and me
I hold you in my arms and you don't reject me
I can hear you breathing in my ear, it lifts my spirits
The sound of your voice, it's not sweet but I love to hear it
The warmth of your body pressed against mine
Your skin feels so soft and you're always looking fine
My hand rests on your back... I'd like to slide it down
I wouldn't dare, even if we're the only ones around
A pleasing view as I look below
I constantly have to tell myself no
I won't cross that line, we have limitations
I'll admit that I sometimes like our situations
As we sway side to side I think of all the possibilities
Of all things we could do, if the world were just you and me
Literature
Shadows
Shadows
The little girl never slept very well. She didnt like the dark. In her twilight lit, dusty room, she watched the gas lamps outside flicker and fade, casting eerie shadows dancing on her walls, which scared her more. When she did sleep (which was in snatches), she dreamt that the shadows on her wall would come alive and drag her away into their evil world. Her father laughed when she told him, telling her that big girls never had nightmares. Shaking her head weakly, she snuggled deeper into her covers, trying to block the shadows away. For a while, it was working and the girl drifted into light fearless sleep. Then
A grat
Literature
Trapped
How difficult it is to stay sane.
Every mistake, another regret.
Always reliving this pain.
No matter what I do, my brain
will never let me forget.
How difficult it is to stay sane.
Countless nights I have lain
contemplating ifs long after the game has set.
Always reliving this pain.
It all holds me back. Each another chain
controlling my actions like a marionette.
How difficult it is to stay sane.
No matter how hard I try, I remain
trapped in this negative mindset.
Always reliving this pain.
When all my efforts go down the drain,
and you can't help but wish for a reset,
how difficult it is to stay sane.
Always reliving this
Literature
Darkn3ss
Reaching out for you
only to find a pillow filled with tears.
Where have you gone?
Silences fill the room as I breathe in.
I close my eyes and see the darkness
its coming over me.
The moon hides itself in fear
And the sun pushes through.
I open my eyes.
I see nothing. I feel nothing.
How much longer do I have?
til I break down
things here aren't right
I can't take the fight….
I feel lost
and the only thing that brings me back
is the hint of a smile in your voice.
Makes me remember what Im here for.
I live for you, I cry for you and I would die for you.
All in one day.... if I could just be with you.
As night falls b
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I wrote this about a friend. It's somewhat personal but I don't mind having it on here. Anyone ever feel this way about a close friend?
Written 10/13/10
Written 10/13/10
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WOW it's sooo sweet XD lol i wish i know how that feels.... XD nicely written