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Bright futureHello dear,
Since a little while,
Words have been on my lips.
And I wonder when they will slip,
Through the cracks in this wall.
Lately I have been wondering,
But suddenly, everything has changed,
I haven' t felt so certain about anything,
For a really long time.
And it's going to be challenging,
But suddenly I am not afraid anymore.
Like I said things would be different,
All at once, just like that, they are.
When I look at you I see warmth,
Radiating from your face, your smile,
It is in the air even when you're not there,
As if there is no real harm that can be done.
And babe I know it might be too soon,
But I do wish to wake up to your face every day,
Hoping to get even closer to you as we will grow,
Together, I see bright into the future of us.
What do I say?You don't want me,
You don't need me,
And I can't need you,
And I can't have you,
How could this happen to us,
How do we go back to being us,
Can we find our way back to the start,
Can I see what's real again in my heart,
Was it real or just a dream,
Was I so in love with you like I seem,
Did you really leave me alone,
Did you really drop me like a stone,
What do I do now,
What do I even say.
Where do I rest my head now,
Where do I lay?
It has been a whileIt has been a while,
Since the sun wasn't harsh.
On my white skin.
Times were different,
When i died with every word,
Others spoke to me.
Whenever I feel this,
I know so very well,
It means a little victory.
Because i feel warmth,
When it is raining and cold outside,
But it's burning within me.
It might be you,
You so very strange to me,
So very familiar at the same time.
Could have never imagined,
What kind of adventures,
I would be in.
But god I wish they won't stop,
I haven't had enough with you,
To last me forever yet.
So please keep on smiling,
You are a little light in the darkness,
Just like my hope on a better year.
And I feel it is going to happen,
Soon the rain will fall,
And the hotness of summer is forgotten.
It will wash away my pain and tears,
And it will bring me to you,
It will make me stronger.
YesterdayYesterday I was sitting in a flower field,
And singing to hopeful songs,
Yesterday I saw my mother cry,
And I had trouble letting a single tear,
Yesterday I went missing for 2 hours,
And I had a little talk of truth to myself,
Yesterday I prayed for it all to get better,
And tomorrow I know it will not be.
Yesterday I needed you so badly,
But you are so very far away.
What is that word,
Which you misuse,
So very very often.
Deciding upon my fate,
As if I am stupid,
Thinking you know best.
You know what,
I know best,
Whats good for me.
And if after all this time,
You decide this frienship,
Is worth nothing at all.
I will be disappointed,
Because you caused me,
A whole damn lot of trouble.
And you are just,
Being a coward, an asshole.
Thanks a lot friend,
SunshineBaby you can be
My sunshine every day
Give me a smile
Make it all okay
Even though there
Might come some rain
I know we will
Make it through again.
Can we go back?Can we go back?
Back to the very start
When you were nice
Can we go back?
When you gave me
Peace of mind
Instead of feeling
So out of place
Can I go back?
To when i didn't
Feel so very lost
Even in your arms
Can you go back?
And never say those
Things you say to me
Every single time
Can we go back?
To when everything
Can you go back?
And show me
That you can love me
The way I am
Can you go back?
Please go back
And make it all
I want to go back,
please let me go back.
Breaking my own heartI'm growing tired,
And I'm almost empty,
Of trying so damn hard,
It will never be enough.
Friends tell me,
Everyday to shut it down,
They see how much,
It is breaking me.
So what is it,
That makes you so,
You keep hating,
Keep bringing me down.
What is there to do,
When I try every weekend,
To give you the best of me.
When every time,
You only give me,
The worst of you,
What is there to say,
When everything I say
Makes you rage with anger,
It scares me.
I don't know anymore,
Crying is the only thing,
I am doing when,
You are on to me again.
What is there to say,
When you hate on every,
Single thing i love,
hate on my family,
It breaks me,
You don't seem to see,
That you are breaking me,
Every time a little more,
So tell me now,
What did I do,
To deserve this,
All of this shit you give me.
Because I am close,
To breaking my own heart,
The only way to save me,
From this hell you created.
hyenas make the best lovers.i need to stop looking
for death in every body
my fingers touch.
i have been force fed
old lovers, & slices
of the moons lying dust
i am messy poems;
i am fractured confessions.
i am laughter
my jaws ache
with the taste of
i am still hungry.
give me your sugar;
I will share my breath.
you are still made of starstuff,
& i am no longer caged.
PretendingYou, full and complete you, you have become my strength and my talisman for all times...
You, and again you, you let I wrecked just in you…
You, my madness is you, you tie me to your body and do not let me go...
You, inside me, between every atom, between every cell you live among...
I say all the time: fear not, there are songs that will never know who sings...
Those kisses never know who prints them on your lovely lips...
You nail down your dreamy eyes and tenderly ask me: Are you crying?
No, I answer. Dried my eyes are... to the bottom you can look into them.
If you get lost, breathe me and you will find you.
The truth is that I beg you to remember that this that born in my mouth, this awakening in my eyes, will sleep latency in your soul.
Undoubtedly you will become the most beautiful and sad fisherwoman of Stars.
I'm hiding my will to live, of my desire to live for you.
Maybe I can lose myself in the eyes of the person asking for a miracle, but it is certain that, I want to
StockholmBut my heart beats for you alone
You are not
You are ever watchful
Hoping for devotion
My wandering heart
Beating for you
Can I?I told him
I loved him,
And that I
To be happy.
But can I
When he looks
In his eyes?
Puppet String SymphonyHere come the snares,
wrenching at my heart;
like my tongue can’t find the words to say.
I've been resurrecting your skeletons,
just to place broken flesh over it and watch it all decay…
…scratching at freshly picked scars and rose petals,
while digging up old habits and hatchets;
just so I can whistle a tune so tragic.
Here comes the wind,
stomping at my lungs;
like my emotions are gasping to be released.
I've been coughing up your cover-ups,
just to place my index finger over it and watch it all cease…
…living in this darkness, sulfur-tipped match tossed in the breeze,
while thinking it’s just not worth the candle;
just so I can hum a song you can’t handle.
Here come the keys,
playing at my mind;
like all eighty-eight demons and angels serving one star.
I've been worshipping my self-inflicted headache,
two times twelve and that’s how many bars…
…I've got to show you the color I feel.
When the puppet string symphony beg
HowlHe’s a dancer in the dark
With unearthly rhythm
She’s the moon he left to sleep
In a sky without her stars
Like a poem led by lust
In a world of not to happen
Like a symphony of phoenix flights
On a December night
Singing for the ones they laid to rest
On their holy ground
Without an Earth
He’s the wolf
Howling with regrets
In a world of his own madness
She’s the moon
Without a sky to hold her high
In the night
Like the odds are not in favor
Like the sun that conquers
And the moon on someone else's sky
Like the legends we used to fear
Children by the fire’s flames
We used to be believers
In a world without its hope
Dream, boy, dream of wonder
In a world without sparkle
Like stormy days
In a September goodbye story
Of sleepless nights and awaken dreamers
Stars that pierce the sky
Are just children of regrets
Of a love that never happened
But always echoed in the night
About ArtA sweet poem,
All but a
For the true art called
For Your Eyes Only...For your eyes only, I bare my soul.
For your eyes only, I bare my heart.
For your eyes only, I bare my body.
For your eyes only, I bare my mind.
For your eyes only.
For your ears only, I share my dreams.
For your ears only, I share my fears.
For your ears only, I share my sorrow.
For your ears only, I share my joy.
For your ears only.
For your heart only, I give my love.
For your heart only, I give my strength.
For your heart only, I give my passion.
For your heart only, I give my life.
For your heart only.
All of these and more...
are for you--only for you.
You Just KnowWhen you’re in love with someone, you just know
There’s no arrows, no signs leading you to them
It’s not a fairytale or romance novel
This is real
When you wake up and they’re there
Not in “the morning after” kind of way
When you wake up from a night of talking
A night of laughing together and talking about everything and nothing
You don’t need the memory of lust to smile when you see them sound asleep right next to you
It’s the little things that cause the smile
The way their nose crinkles when they laugh
The way they look when they’re busy and you notice
And honestly, you really don’t remember exactly how you met
You don’t remember when you “officially” got together
All you remember is that beautiful smile, the perfect lips you long to kiss
The softness and heat of their skin
The sincerity in their voice when they say, “I love you.”
Their eyes give you a feeling of safety
When they hug you, you
my loveI never thought,
I'd be so damn happy,
You bring a smile to my face,
That won't fade away.
The little things,
That you do,
Stay in my mind,
Whenever I feel,
A little out of touch,
You are there,
To catch me.
And I don't know,
How I could ever thank you,
For this thing you gave me,
I will treasure it forever.
If you give me forever,
I will be by your side,
Whenever you need me.
I know it's still the start,
But it's such a beauty,
Such a wonderful feeling,
When next to you.
And I'm not planning,
On letting it go,
Because you are all I wished for,
All I wanted and needed.
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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