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Stone FiguresStone FiguresStone Figures
A light tap is all I need to wake up. I get started on your make up. Hiding who you are with my magic. Pushing you on with static.
Lighting is what makes you high, Like on drugs but better for a cry. Yes, so far up not reality but so good, While I'm in the ally with a hood
A picture perfect statue is what we are. But you're the favorite so far. So what it doesn't matter we're both fake. It's up to this flawed world to take.
Sublime with no flaws that we hide Our faces are loved and hated for snide. But hidden is
by ~luminusflame
Tilting WindmillsTilting WindmillsTilting Windmills
In a world of fiction, two dimentional flaws Are only as deep as paper a dragon's claws. There is no semblance of truth in an elf's eyes. No sorrow when the werewolf howls and cries. We're just tilting windmills in golden barber bowls, Riding steeds of pulp to the celebrity brawls.
Casting sky ward glances at dreams of paper castles, Hand in hand with silly, stocky mirror vassals. Vampires dance not in the milky moonlight of night, But in the mornings of ruby and emerald light. They speak words that catch your breath but not mine I say. Til
by ~luminusflame
Manila VanillaManila VanillaManila Vanilla
There's always an empty rift, Where the memories still drift. The slow ebb and the cold flow Still, in an early winter glow. When you and me live our lives. You would expect lonely drives. In a world of touch and go. Hoped to heaven time would slow. So we could last in a dream, Filled with laughter and steam. Thought the money would fade Like snow in the sun's shade. Prayed life would not let us part, When we were each others heart. That's why when me and you live, We steal glances and give what we have to give.
by ~luminusflame
With MeWith MeWith Me
When the moon shines down I hope to hold you as we drown. It's not that we can't fight the tide. But we're tired of this nightly ride.
Slowly we'll fall into the endless sea. But we're happy together; you and me. We'll hold on to what we have; dreams. Fade into them and lose our screams.
Memory loses sharpness and hurt, Forgetful of valentines and red shirts. Eyes silver in the light of the moon, Hope in a heaven that comes soon.
'Here it hurts no more' I say to you who I trust. There is sadness in the eyes of sorrow and lus
by ~luminusflame
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