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I'm sorry that I love you,
that I just won't go away when you need someone,
that my heart beats fast when you're around,
that when I close my eyes I see your smile.
I'm sorry that I care,
that I consistently ask how your day was,
that I hold our memories dear,
that I'll always look out for you.
I'm sorry that I smile whenever your near.
that I see you first out of anyone in the crowd.
that I always seem to be by your side,
that we just have too many good times together.
I'm sorry that I worry with you,
that I frown when you aren't happy,
that I tear up when you frown,
that I break inside when you tear up.
I'm sorry that I love you,
that I try to make you laugh,
that I want to hold your hand,
that I only want what's best for you.
I'm sorry that my love doesn't fade.
I wasn't aware that your love had an expiration date.
that I just won't go away when you need someone,
that my heart beats fast when you're around,
that when I close my eyes I see your smile.
I'm sorry that I care,
that I consistently ask how your day was,
that I hold our memories dear,
that I'll always look out for you.
I'm sorry that I smile whenever your near.
that I see you first out of anyone in the crowd.
that I always seem to be by your side,
that we just have too many good times together.
I'm sorry that I worry with you,
that I frown when you aren't happy,
that I tear up when you frown,
that I break inside when you tear up.
I'm sorry that I love you,
that I try to make you laugh,
that I want to hold your hand,
that I only want what's best for you.
I'm sorry that my love doesn't fade.
I wasn't aware that your love had an expiration date.
Literature
I Can't Let You Know...
I want to tell you I love you
But I'm not exactly sure how
I want to tell you I care about you
And I want to tell you now
I want you to know I'll be there
I want you to trust in me
I want to be someone you count on
I just wish there's some way you could see
It doesn't matter and I don't care
Because whenever I am with you
There's no one else that can compare
There's so much I want to tell you
And I'm going to keep it real
I want to say what's on my mind
And I want to tell you how I feel
But I'm afraid that if you find out
Our relationship won't be the same
And if I mess up our friendship
I'll be the only one
Literature
Bittersweet
"Darling, what makes you love me?" The question is so simply stated, in her purple velvet voice, as she reclines in his strong arms, and lets the bittersweet smoke caress their limbs, pulling them closer together.
His long inhale, as the toxins coat the soft tissue of his black lungs, is audible, as he mulls over the question before answering.
"I love how you can make insanity look beautiful." He states, recreating the day he came home, in his mind. The day he found her telling stories to the static on the television. The day he started to question if his joking label of "crazy" may possibly ring true.
"I love how I can tell when you're ha
Literature
Cutting
My thighs were first.
Then my wrists.
And shoulders.
And fingers.
And feet.
Everything.
Ripped out at
the seams.
I ripped them out myself,
if only to avoid
giving others the pleasure.
I ripped them out hard,
if only to teach myself
a lesson:
I deserved it.
I ripped them out
and all the while
I sang to myself,
unable to cry
or scream
for fear
that
it would
make the
pain less real.
I joked about them.
I laughed about them.
I smiled about them,
calling myself
"the stupid emo kid"
and believing it was true.
It was true.
To me.
I deserved it.
I needed it.
I craved it.
I wanted it.
I breathed it.
I worshipped i
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when were you going to tell me that your love had turned to tolerance,
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and that now its not even that?
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I can relate, undoubtedly.