BABY !   you   don’t   have   to   tell   me   twice .

          I :   crowd   of   cries  ,  mass   of   people  .  echos   of   remembering   stills   cold   glances   cross ’   hearts   wire.  It’s   a   overcoming   of   burden  ,    deepening   of  pride   and   a  connotation   from   good  will  she   doesn’t   own   or   find   beneath    layers   of   peeling   forgiveness.  she’d   act   so   clueless .   And  endless   array  of   sun   for   those   deprived   of   light   in   lives   of   grey   summers.  To   sing   something   so   pure   and   everlasting   without   regret   ————  there   are   tears   that   fall   in   darkness’   array   of   roses   fallen   onto   silken   sheets   of   the   rich.  Bare   it   with   will   they   say   ,   shall   it   bring   what   you   wish   for   instead   of   what   you   need.   ❛ little   dove ,   ya’   don’t   get   it   do   ya  ?    ❜  sweeter   than   sweet    ,   bitter   resemblance   of   honey   summoned   from   sapphire   brew.   ❛   i   have   no   fears   for   what   you    see .   Don’t   you   think   i’ve   already   listened   to   many   warnings   in   my   time   ?   it’s   never   stopped   me   then   nor   now .  Risking   my   life  just   adds   to   the   fun   of   it   all .   ❜

                                   (   beauty   stained  pon ’   devastation’s  greatest   canvas ;  corpses   silenced  with   the   silky   ding  of   victory.    )   roar   of   hurricanes   ,   melody   composed   to   the   sweetest   tone .   treading   carefully   way ‘    from illustrations  of   the   dark.   abyss  ’   driving   insanity   to   depths   of   the   most   shallow   of   waters  :   morn’s light   ,   new   rhythm’s   mockery   speaks   deceit   in   honestly  //   v  :  next   it’s   a   laugh      &     a   step   closer .  for   she   reeks   danger   !   watch   out   baby   !   ❛    ————   maybe   i   just   can’t   help   m’self  .   maybe   im ’   just   intrigued   by   you  .  so   can   it   be   so   unkind to look ?  ya ‘   should   be   thankful   that   i   look   and   don’t   touch  .  isn’t   that   the   rule   of   the   art   pieces  here ?    ❜

         come   on   little   sculptured   figure   !   do   you   seek   acceptance   with   chipped   wings ?   (   O,   dual   definition   sings   songs  of   bloodied   tears   brewed   from   the   fountain   ;   deadly   will   twisting   round ’   blistered   neck .   )   she   ignores    , disdain   everlasting   for  those   she   wishes   to    seek   so   much   from   yet   does   not    wish    to   entertain.     ❛   indeed   i    must   believe   so.     shame    to   think    we   can’t   shout   to   the   heavens    ━━━━━    ‘d   be   quite   entertaining   i’d  have  to  admit     ❜   vultures   bite   at   her   skin   yet   it’s   a   devils   smirk   that   tugs   corners   of   lips.  back   leaning   against   wall   ,  arms   cross ’   chest.   ❛  yet   i   rather   we   not   beat   round’   the   bush.   Though   i   have   many   years   it’s   not  time   i’d   like   to   waste.   We’re   both   mature   enough   to   know    between   the   two   of   us  ,  we  don’t  need   to   hide   it.     ❜

     ❛  simply,  you  can  believe  what  you’d  like  my  dear …  ❜  sweetness  dripped   in  charcoal   breaks. validity  twisted  into  devils  horror  and  oh  so  holy  sin  !  speak  !   WILL  YOU  SPEAK  !  it’s  gods  prayers  you  seek .  With  eyes  the  see  so  much  but  do  not  show .  Lips  that  keep  so  much  in  but  slither  into  the  deepest  of  holes .   PARASITE !  black  hearts  dammed  with  silver  lining !   // chorus of screams !    RIP     IT      FREE  !  ❛ ━━━━━ but  what’s  saying  i  don’t  see  you  see  me ?? ❜

         ❛   ———— and  i’ll  just  add  that  one  to  my  list  then  shall   i   ??  ❜ reclines  in  her  seat ,  eyes  unaware  . It’s  not  of  her  bother  she  concludes .  indelicate  for  such  innocent  and  delicate  eyes  to  muster .  what  a  lie  !  It’s  more  subtle  now,   a  smirk  and  arms  crossed  together  instead.  ❛   where  is  your  patience  ??  i  would  have  been  able  to  do  it  if  you  didn’t  remove  me  so  fast  that  i  didn’t  get  chance .  ya’  ruined  all  the  fun  you  know.   ———  huh.  how  am  i  supposed  to  trust  you  ??  whats  saying  you  didn’t  do  it  on  purpose ??  ❜

         ❛ A  place  that  will  always  tend  to  my  heart  on  the  darkest  of  moments   . A  house  is  always  a  home.   i’d  be  honored  to  show  you  where  my  story  began .  Where  i  was  only  so  tiny  there .  so  frail  and  so  small .  It  has  true  beauty  and  meaning  i’d  like  to  offer  when  flowers  bloom  and  the  skies  are  clear .  tell  me,  how  do  you  hold  so  much  interest  towards  a  simple  place  like  Nantes ??   ❜

             it’s  wilted  flowers  that  rot  and  die  but  sharp  thorns  still  stay  intact  . The  hollow  of  lungs  when  there’s  no  air  left  to  take  in  and  all  that’s  gone  is  the  desolate  prayers  of  the  living  wishing  for  help  from the   dead.  Sadness  engraved  with  a  bitter snare,  biting  down  on  flesh  and  devouring  a  banquet  with  a  smirk  on  cunning  lips . ❛  if  you  are  the  evil  ??  then  you  must  face  it.   —————  no  matter  how  you  wish  against  it .  if  you  are  the  evil  it  will  be  your  eyes  staring  back  at  you .  and  sadly  you  can’t  get  rid  of  what  your  own  eyes  can  see.  ❜

          She’s the opposite. shadow of  fingertips  trailing  across  smooth  skin  to  a  delicate  human  figure  or  the name  at  the  tip  of  your  tongue .  Not  a  crease  to  be  seen  in  fine  woven  pieces ,   rich  and  made  with   the  finest  silk .   A  drawing  of  precision  yet  mended  with  words ,   an  angelic  voice  to  sing  to exquisite   virtues.   ❛  my sweet , it’s very simple.  ❜ drifted  through  clouds ,  stroked  in  details  to  the  softest  engagement.  shadow  neath’  night  highlighting  the  soft  hue  of  her  skin  and  moon’s  glow  reflecting  the  glass  of  wine  wrapped  in  slender  hand .  ❛ what  you  commend  as  tacky  is  what  i  see  as  beauty .  exquisite  flavor  delved  in  the  deepest  of  my  being . you  see ,   it’s  not  so  much  the  initial  taste  that  rings  on  your  tongue  but  the  taste  that  lingers  after.  reminding  you  of  the  delicacy  you’ve  tasted.   ❜

        licks  velour  soft  lips ,  head  tilted  down ,  low  gaze  seeping  in  thick  air .   ❛  L'enfer  me  semble  trop  près  mais  maintenant...  ❜   silken  words  drip, pleasure  of  coal  black  tresses  swept  back  behind  sculptured  shoulders .   stirs  from  the  heavens ,  head  thrown  back  as  she  inhales . flash  of  porcelain  white  teeth. a  few  steps  closer .   click  of  fine  made  heel  echos  cross’  floor  and  she  relishes  in  the  sound.  ❛ that’s too bad. ❜ it’s not at all sweet. Perfect  parting  of  lips  to  a  pout  as  a  twine  of  hair  twists  around  a  slender  finger .  lure  teasing ,  fangs  flashing  by  now .    ❛  what  an  art  you’ve  displayed  right  in-front  of  my  eyes  to  devour. ———— i’d complain  about  how  you  didn’t  even  save  me  a  measly  drop ,  but  i’d  care  to  believe  just  the  sight  has  given  me  my  fill.  ❜

     who  is  popi  ?  is  it  a  tree  ??  a  drink  ??  someone  explain  to  me  pls.  my ass does a-level drama u hav to multi-task while wanting to die in da lesson honestly.  oculvus replied to your photo:  aye  my  lil  cherries !  this  is…u said im a grape not a cherry / also wen doe ?? and if i did ( tho i don’t bloody recall. ) it’s not grape . i meant *great. ;) U SEE WHAT I DID THERE. 

           ❛   there  are  so  many  times  where  i  wonder  why  i  put up  with  ya’ y’know.  ❜  amusingly  desolate ,  laughter split  like  pours  dripping lucre,  spoiled  carnage .  ruined  days.  ❛  yet  i’m  still  here ,  even  when  ya’  don’t  listen .  One  day  you’re  gonna  wind  up  with  an  arm  missin’  and  you’ll  say  how  sorry  ya  are  that  you  didn’t  listen  to  what  little  ol’  des’  had  to  say.     ❜

               it’s  a  strand  of  black  brushed  from  her  face ,  angelic  dotes  of  the  most  lushes  blooms  uttered  in  destiny’s  brew.  Heavens  sent  angel  gone ,  disguised  as  the  devil.    ❛ come  on  sweetness  !  With  a  face  like  that  you’ve  gotta  have  em’  falling  at  ya’  feet .  Flash  em’  a  smile  and  they’re  all  yours.  ❜