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Post by xunpredictablel on Sept 27, 2009 20:22:44 GMT -5
|TITLE| Untitled. |RATING| PG |THEME| Pretty , |NOTES| There's not much to say about this one - -
we walked the walk of heroes , with golden at our feet ; remembering the greatest days with the greatest feat . our names would be forgotten, our deeds worn out and dull, but we'll be examples to those that want to overcome. our patterns were sporadic, with angels on our eyes, there were time of wrong and panic when we had to improvise -
your name I won't remember- but that's not the important part what is, it was - and now it's in our hearts.
you play the part of lovers - passionate souls aren't meant to wait - your hands are impatient runners, with a tendency to pass over my skin in rushes , I'm okay with open pages , I love them like my soul . you and I need to stay so open because we're falling way too fast.
you crept at night with silent feet, your hands trembling. your eyes were bright with anticipation and your legs were flying by who CARES who'd see if we're falling in ecstasy?
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