waiting, in silence, alone in my quarters. 'til there was a knock on my door, highly anticipated. i quickly move towards the door, yet slowly turn the knob and open, as the adrenaline begins to flow. i open, to find you. to my pleasant surprise, i welcome you with open arms. you enter with a warm feeling that until this day i have never felt, never knew, and longed for. healed the former bruises placed on my heart, no longer damaged. webster's definition of infatuation doesn't quite fit this, nor does the definition of love. so baby, us two are undefined. unbreakable. simply indescribable. unexplainable. and unforgettable.
..our fairytale may be happy, but it has no ending.
... because of the monsters under my bed .
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eyes swollen from
carrying the weight of
heavy tears.
nights swallowed by
the hauntings of ghosts
that aren't too friendly
misery likes to host
parties in m...
11 years ago
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