Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги

Автор: Beramode

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I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.

R/M/R/

It is not enough for two people to find each other, it is also very important that they find each other at the right moment and hold deep, quiet festivals in which their desires merge so that they can fight as оne against storms.

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You can drag me through hell

if it meant I could hold your hand

S/C/

S/C/

Kiss me.

I am an odd geometry

of elbows and skin,

a lopsided symmetry of sin

and virtue. And you.

I can feel your eyes

burning over the horizon

of my shoulders.

M/A/

What we share may be a lot like a traffic accident, but we do share it. We are survivors, of each other. We have been shark to оne another, but also lifeboat. That counts for something.

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- Love isn't eternal.

- My sort of love is.

S/T/

O white moon, you are lonely,

It is the same with me,

But we have the world to roam over,

Only the lonely are free.

S/

That man to me seems equal to the gods,

the man who sits opposite you

and close by listens

to your sweet voice

 

and your enticing laughter—

that indeed has stirred up the heart in my breast.

For whenever I look at you even briefly

I can no longer say a single thing,

 

but my tongue is frozen in silence;

instantly a delicate flame runs beneath my skin;

with my eyes I see nothing;

my ears make a whirring noise.

 

A cold sweat covers me,

trembling seizes my body,

and I am greener than grass.

Lacking but little of death do I seem.

I/M/

Don’t for heaven’s sake worry about ‘boring’ or ‘hurting’ me! I would very much rather you talked to me about what was оn your mind. If I ever felt you were putting up a cheerful facade it would be unbearable.


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