#pinkblots

[pinkblotts]

red (looks good on you)

red looks good on you my dear; like sweat and sin upon your skin, and things best not spoken of in polite company.

[pinkblotts]

I am a shield, and I am a sword;

and I am reforged once again by your love.

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i fell out of love (a long time ago)

I saw you on the street today, you did not see me as I passed on by; I smiled, and laughed, and was safe - safe in the knowledge that I fell out of love with you a long time ago.

[pinkblotts]

letters to no-one

Careful words penned down on paper, And yet I do not think you hear me.

Letters returned, unopened, unread; If I had not placed them through the slot, I would think they were unsent.

And in the end, I find, That I am writing: Letters to no-one.

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This is the difference between you and I, I stepped into the fire, and it did not burn me. But you were nowhere close, your fear kept you away; and yet the smoke still drowned you from within.

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Promise me that you’ll love her, Until the stars burn from our skies; Perhaps, perhaps then I can believe Your feelings justified.

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love is not found; like a flower, it grows:

if you water it with kindess, and treat it with respect, if you let it live in the light of day, instead of shrouding it in night, if you speak to it soflty, and wear your heart upon your sleeves.

love should not be bought, with pretty words and empty promises.

if you are honest, and do not lie - if you can look me in the eye, if you will sit with it in the rain, and weather storms all the same. love is alive, and without care, will wither and die.

love is not found; it’s a flower, rooted in firm ground. 

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(the gold)

There’s a shimmer in your soul, Aching holes that shine like gold.

You tore out a place inside your heart, and made room for mine to share.

I love your smile, your laugh, the way you toss your hair.

Most of all, I love the gold; My home inside your soul.