

That Love Thing AgainShe's moonflower beauty to his sunshine warmth. Pale, scarred skin, smooth against his tawny hard body. Her heavy black wings make her a fallen angel. Her green eyes, twinkling with mischief, change as often as her moods. Hair's a mess of raven curls, teeth sharp as fangs. He's cocoa with sparkling eyes. Scrawny yet chiseled with hidden anguish. Revving the engine of his beat up car, equal to that of a white stallion, ready to take her away. Away to her fairytale life. And when he holds her so tight her cool touch becomes that of ragin fires.  That Love Thing Again


ImaginaryTears fill her haunted eyes, shattered crystals of pain. Spilling down her cheeks like sparkeling jewels. Her voice quivers but she covers it with a short laugh.Imaginary
He isn't aware that she's crying; can't see her from the other end. He continues talking as she pours her heartache into the phone silently.
But she knows what is happening; she's beginning to hate herself, more and more each day. Only, she takes it out on him, and covers it up by blaming everything on him and making him suffer along with her.
After an hour of co
snacks
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Love is a dangerous angel.
thanks
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you've claimed all this time that you would die for me...
why then are you so surprised when you hear your own eulogy?
~gh()st~
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Kiss Kiss, Sugar Your Dead
So you liked the show?
did you get to talk to Sara or I or even get enny pics?
if so id love to see em...
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rAiN
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Love is a dangerous angel.
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