My Goddess, My LoveMy goddess, Running through the crisp forest, With you by my side, My hair the wind caress, To the dark shadows, we can confideMy Goddess, My Love
My mother, I reveal my deep secrets, You always understand, Release my worse regrets, Hold me close with your caring hand
My teacher, Give me knowledge, The key to being Wiccan, Nothing I will find in my deepest dredge, Missing you makes my stomach sicken
My friend, I speak of the boy, With the enchanting eyes and the beautiful laugh, I cannot be coy, It is him I must have, &nbs
what i thought you feltSealed with a kiss, I feel its love, Our souls entwined, my brown eyed dove,what i thought you felt
I care for you, You stay by my side, A golden sunset, Our love shall abide,
Look in my eyes, Kiss me sweet, I dream of the moment our lips will meet
i confess my care you kill my heart, leave my soul bare we cannot part
my bond holds strong throughout our hopes for tis you that i long i will not mope
tear my heart
no more tears please dont part so many fears
alas, i remain alone &nbs
Temptationthere was a girl. she felt alone. and then.Temptation
there was the boy. he amazed her. she amazed him. well. at least the thought she might. she wasnt quite sure. when she was around, he was quite, sweet, different than with his friends. he laughed and talked and looked at her. she loved him. he loved her. she thought.
she had the same lunch as he did. he looked and pointed at her to his friend. but why? she dazed through school. daydreaming the possibilities. did he like her? did he think she was gross? was she a
fits like a gloveFits like a Glovefits like a glove
Her eyes have a shine, I hold her close to me, Our arms, entwined, She writes it down, Its boldly underlined,
You mean the world to me Humanity can let us be,
They obviously don’t know love, But us together now, it fits like a glove
She laughs in my ear, She traces a heart on my chest, One another’s thoughts we hear, We see each other as our best
You mean the world to me Humanity can let us be,
They obviously don’t know love, But us together now, it fits like a glove
Lovee ;)
Miserable
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(not-so-secretly obsessed with detail and realism)
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Gibblet
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In Spring, as the seeds of hate are sown,
A tree of Love will sprout.
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stuck in this broken body... </3
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In Spring, as the seeds of hate are sown,
A tree of Love will sprout.
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stuck in this broken body... </3
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stuck in this broken body... </3
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In Spring, as the seeds of hate are sown,
A tree of Love will sprout.
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stuck in this broken body... </3
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stuck in this broken body... </3
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