Would sharing the link to a fanfic where Chad falls in love with Ryan when he sings the American national anthem be of any intrest to you ?
No.
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Would sharing the link to a fanfic where Chad falls in love with Ryan when he sings the American national anthem be of any intrest to you ?
No.
do pigeons experience exaltation (my own exaltation (or lack thereof) relies solely on your answer)?
Yes, incredibly so especially when eating bread.
She’s a girl that tasted sweet
Like the unknown, she was a treat
And though I’ll never have her to keep
She’s a girl who was always sweet
They walk with kindness in their hearts
Rarely cruel, with half that clart.
To be frank, and doubly true
To them I’d say,
I love you
To those I love (Francis)
You, high mountain, stand strong in life
And save me from my fears and strife.
When all will crumble and cease to be,
I’ll stand safe with you. And you with me.
Though Time ticks on through life’s black quells,
And all around us, other trees have fell,
No ax could cut my fondness down,
Or keep you left alone in frown,
Now keep that smile and starry eyes,
And trust us never to tell no lies.
For we are youth. And we are soft
But we will build our specific toft.
And if it breaks, though I pray ‘god it won’t’
Then we’ll fix it. You and me and our hopes.
I don’t know you yet so how can you matter?
Strange I guess, the hold you have on me.
You echo around my mind, possessive.
Claim me more. Darling
I want you around me.
As I sit here, under the stars,
A lonesome man without you
I stare up and bathe in the light,
Of a million beautiful pinpricks.
They wink at me. And the grinning
Half moon laughs with them. I don’t.
They torment me.
If I sat here, under these stars,
With you held cozy in my arms.
I’d never need to stare up at those lights.
You’d be all the starlight I could ever need.
You taste like happiness and hope.
Alas, I stay tormented by these stars.
I have held the stars in my arms.
Something so precious and loved by all was solely mine last night. And even if bright lights stop me sleeping, I’d gladly become nocturnal for you
Dear boy,
Life doesn’t end with daft decisions or regretted choices.
You don’t choose the end.
The trees don’t care why you cry. Mountains don’t care how you got here. All that matters is you live and keep going.
Adapt like the waters that gives us all life
You are the fresh mountain air, my dearest.
The purest and kindest of life.
Hellfire, burn me. For you I’ll pay that price.
I’ll pay it gladly with no remorse, no pause,
For hottest heats or freezing cold can’t stifle your core.
You make these weary days feel kind,
Those kind days easy.
You’re good for me, ma’am
You’re helping heal my soul.
I’m on track to try win you over
It’s all for me
But still for you
The trees are home
They sway and whisper to me.
They tell of lives lived and yet to be
And I yearn to be with them.
Over green hills and pastures, I’ll escape
To be at home
With the trees
The way you're stuck in my head is
Like a badly written song.
I don't know what it is about you thats got me like this
But i'll listen till i know it off by heart
I have a patchwork heart. Stitches in all the wrong places.
It’s frayed and Held together by hopes and prayers.
I hope you’re it. I don’t want another. Cause if you leave and have to be sewn up again,
I’m scared that maybe,
Maybe. My other stitches will come undone
I’d be rich if u paid rent
For living in head
But you don’t. So you take my love and leave me with nothing
I hate you alone
I’d rather sit in your storm. Cold,
Wet. I’ll give my warmth to you.
If we smile together, I’ll cry with you
So I fell, and all it does is hurt.
I’d rather die than live with this