My face blue
and my heart cold
I stood between the forest's oak
His last words only broke
my heart and soul, as I was bestowed
Bestowed to be his first and only
To live, to love and for him to hold me
We laughed, we cried, and he demonized
Whatever I had left of feeling inside
I needed him unlike he did me
We bonded over all our confidentialities
His smile was what I thrived for
His laugh was what I joked for
His eyes were what I cried for
His jokes were what I survived for
For him to love and care for someone,
Someone who's constantly filled with boredom
For him to live and laugh for someone,
Someone who's constantly waiting for someone,
For him to live, laugh and care for... me
My existence doesn't matter, for he
He who will always remember
the blue faced girl in winter December
My face blue
and my heart cold
I took a shot
And never forgot
the affection shown
Or the love you showed
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Butterfly Minds
RandomJust a bunch of short stories, one shots, and poems I wrote in my free time Not all has to do with IT and ST or anything if that sort (not all are fanfics) but some of them might be There are some triggering chapters in this book but I have put Tri...
