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Full Time Loversas magnetic as poetry,
your personality seeps out through your smile.
without a word you've established yourself as worthy of my time
cheap drinks and trashy bars may not be ideal for love,
but we came together nonetheless
the butterflies are endless
the fireworks don't cease
face it - your hand belongs in mine
you breathe so loudly when you eat
you always make a mess
your compliments are so cliché
but please don't let them stop
we both have our flaws
and we both have our quirks
....but in the end we make it work
tangled up in love with you
there's no place I'd rather be.
you are the Peter to my Lois
and don't you dare change that
deep fried chocolate and movie rentals
organic soda and hotel pens
we're making history every day
soft sweaters and confusing belts
thousands of fish and unanswered texts
let's take the bull by the horns
out of sight, out of mind?
or will distance make your heart grow fonder?
that's a chance I'm willing to take
you'll still be my love song
and you'll sti
The VerdictI am so much more than this place will let me be.
I am the creature of the night with a very troubled past.
I am the once naive angel who hungers for his touch.
I am the girl whose emotions are too large for her heart
and I am the one you never expect to cry
cheerful by popular demand
I'm sick of all these masks
playing dress-up with a smile is truly overrated
expose me for who I am
a collection of good intentions and low self-esteem
you have already broken many hearts
but all I leave are dents
I am the need to please in human form
yet all you have is doubt
...you'll choke on your own remorse before the day is through
give it up while you have a choice
you have already been convicted of the crime that never was.
try fidelity one more time and don't bother pleading the fifth
I will no longer be your alibi
you have already committed open heart purgery
AbusedHer breath painted a masterpiece along the icy windowpane as a faded memory had its way with her mother.
He was only supposed to exist in a fairytale gone wrong -- chilling stories told through shortened breaths and a persistent stutter.
Suddenly the life of her one and only guardian depended on her ability to pick a lock.
Normally being locked out would mean a break from reality -- a time out in the game of life.
Normally she patiently waited on the other side, knowing it would eventually be opened.
This time she wasn't so sure.
Fists of what she could've sworn were steel destroyed everything they touched.
The Midas touch had backfired and taken the form of her father.
We tell ourselves that we will be there for the people we love through thick and thin -- that we will protect them in their time of need.
It wasn't until today that she realized she really did love her mother.
Watching a fight scene too cruel for the cinema, all she wanted to do was go back in time.
...to tell her that
White Noiseyou're cynical
you're everything I'm not
religious cliches stay close to my heart
but to you they're just white noise
the sweet to your sour
the bark to your bite
I'm the joke that never gets old
life in the fast lane
slow in the sack
my self worth is no longer measured by your love
frugal with money and carefree with words,
it's okay to splurge on a muzzle
razor sharp eyes and silky smooth skin
oh wait, that wasn't you.
...smiles always fade just a little bit quicker when you were faking it all along.
make-ups and break-ups
these eyes have seen it all.
you'll wander in so unprepared,
and then I'll watch you fall.
EquationsI used to stalk the memory of you
now it's only sleep
I used to ache for just one kiss
now I've forgotten the taste
my pain might be stereotyped,
my emotions overlooked
...this is of little matter since you've given me immunity
blissful encounters and painful addictions,
you've taken it all away
the death of my soul gave birth to your ego
...I doubt you've gotten far
the possibility of re-incarnation keeps my optimism in check
but rest assured I'm not waiting on your call
once upon a time,
our lives were parallel.
now they're not even perpendicular.
rise over run,
at least my slope is positive.
mind over matter
head over heels
I fill my room with thoughts of you
to make it feel like heaven
to make it feel like home
you're number one on my to-do list
I can't stop driving
but there's nowhere to go
I can't stop crying
but there's no one to hold
excessive mixed signals and unspoken kind words
our friendship is nothing more than tear stains on bed sheets
our existence is nothing more than a lie
everything I've waited for is hidden in your smile
and every fantasy I've ever had is summarized by you
I can't break free of your spell
but I've never actually tried.
dreamstatecandles shiver, too bright to brave
fading into night and their delicate
pin tip wicks flicker-flash,
dancing in the ocean-tide winds
betraying the presence of
your ghostly breath
you sneak in like a whisper
(you didn’t use to be so quiet)
but now you tip-toe, weaving fog across
mirror edges in my mind and
you are just a moment
past midnight; three (strike.. strike.. strike..)
it is too late to resurrect you
the love-linger of your warm skin
atop mine or revive our
skewed dependent cycle of your
breath in my crushed rose lungs or relive
memories more faded than
darling, it is too late, let me sleep;
I’ll dream of you anyways
YouYou are my why
You are why I want to be here
You are why I love this place
And every day when i see your face
You brighten each day
When you say hello to me
But I cant tell you
How could I tell you
Just what you mean to me
But I cant just leave it be
So I write this for you
With all my sad and sorrow
With hope that tomorrow
My heart wont ache
And my heart wont cry
That this longing will be gone
So my soul can rest once more
But it wont work
Because without you, I'm lost
Without you,I'm like a cold frost
But with you here
I have nothing to fear
And I hate to say it
Because then it's true
I love you.
TouchI don't want to get used to the words you whisper in my ear
Or breathlessly sigh into my mouth
I don't want to get used to the touches that you give me when sun hasn't rised yet
And the touches you give me just before I fall asleep
I want it so my cheeks blush either bright red or turn pale in the cold air
So that my hair flies in the unforgiving wind and passionate fire burns my skin
So that I never forget what your true love feels like
And how much damage your anger can do to my soul
I want you so badly to suprise me like you did that cold morning
Planting kisses like flowers on my cheeks
And carrying me through the colorful meadows for two hours
I don't want to get used to you.
Home is Wherever I'm With YouThumping hearts speaking in the silence of the night,
Your skin tingles under my fingertips
And I feel at home.
Twirling a soft, midnight strand of your hair,
Your gentle eyes illuminate a song of happiness
Breathing my words of devotion in your ear to you and only you,
I feel at home.
Protecting you from the thorns of life,
Convincing you that you shine brighter than any star in God’s sky,
I feel so alive with you by my side.
Invested in you and only you,
I feel the warmth of your body in my embrace,
And I’m home.
Beautiful Constellation (The Fault In Our Stars)And this has nothing to do
Though you feel like one to me
And I know nothing is really "okay"
But saying it makes me feel infinite
Belongs to us
Though it never really did
And though you are out of touch
You are mine all the same
I would dare to let death go
Though you say it's inevitable
And I always imagined a perfect ending
But perfect does not exist
And my thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations
Because nothing makes sense to me
And even "us" doesn't make sense to me
Death doesn't make sense to me
It's all a broken reverie
But I still love you
You are my angel
Though this is not really about angels
Because angels come and go
You are here with me in this infinite moment
And we will both die shortly
Death is only waiting for us to give up
And we both have nothing
But the fault in our stars
And the fault in our stars
Does not exist
Though some say
That it is hardly ever our fate that makes us underlings,
Sunlight VS. ShadowsDarling,
I love you
I love the way you laugh
When I say something funny without trying
The way you smile
Although you don't do that often
The way you try to romance me
With those silly, adorable pickup lines
You always seem to make me blush
You always have a way to make me smile
But now you have her...
Another girl you really like
Another sun to light up your world
Is her sunlight brighter than mine?
Is my light fading on you?
But I'm happy for you
I really am...
I'm glad you have someone to make you smile
I'm happy someone can make you laugh more than I do
I wish you good luck
I'll wish upon that shooting star
For you to have a better life
With that girl who will actually be there for you
I'm better sinking into the shadows
Shall I just move on?
Shall I fade into the night?
Where I will be hidden forever?
It's not like I have a chance
Or anyone else
So please, my love
Will you answer these questions for me?
Shall I leave or stay?
Shall I move on with the feelings
I've been having the dreams
I don't see his face
I see his back
All I see is him
His hair is blue
Does it mean that I miss him?
When I think of him
I start to cry
He has my heart
And he always will
It's his, and only his
let us be that kindlet me giggle under your nose kisses and
curl up next to you under an unimaginably cozy blanket and
watch your sweet face slowly submit to slumber under the blue TV glow
like a child
let me tug on your clothes and tell you i don't like them, so take them off
and kiss hard and love with dreamy eyes like you're the first star i've ever seen in my life
and decide it's okay that i have roots here, i love Oregon and i never take big chances or challenge myself
like the teenager i am
let us bat eyes at each other down the aisle
and cherish a home finally without other people
and know it's okay that there are hard times, we are stronger than doubts
like the man and woman we aren't yet
let our love make us old and make us beautiful
and our flame only dim by age and
say goodbye in the in the morning when i go to the market
but really mean goodbye when i hear you exhale for the last time
like the ones who never gave up
high on life and more than a little love drunk,
our hiatus has reached an end
you've worn out my heart --
it keeps finding its way back into my throat
you've worn out my stomach --
the butterflies still refuse to leave
your kiss reminds me that I'm capable of falling in love
...all over again with you
I'm a work in progress,
you're an overlooked masterpiece
a man with a message,
you're making great time
the sinners have it easy,
it's the saints who do the work
I won't close you in and I won't cut you out
(please do me the same courtesy)
our love is so comfortable
...and this is how it's supposed to be.
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