She set out to destroy herself, piece by piece she fall apart until the remains were too scattered and maybe she should've stopped from lighting herself on fire but why would she, when she had a lighter and the world around her was a tank filled with gasoline? Why is destruction so beautiful? She thought destruction w...
"..i just want to be skinny, harry!" louis cried out to his love. [lowercase intended]
in the cold winter air and intertwined limbs, you realize was it is like to be wanted.
❝ One by one, he unravels these wishes as the snow gently falls from the sky. ❞ © nate k. 2014
❝ He got too curious so she finally reveals what makes it so special. ❞ © nate k. 2014
❝ Summer rushed their veins with warm afternoons so their hearts became fireworks. ❞ (haiku poems) © nate k. 2014
The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
in which a girl and a boy exchange pick-up lines and cans of arizona at the corner store down the street. © -moonlits 2014
in which a quiet girl who smells sweet has a boy who is sweet. © -moonlits 2014
in which a suicidal girl who frequently changes nail colors exchanges notes with the lonely blonde boy from her biology class. © -moonlits 2014
"mirror, mirror, can't you see? what you show is killing me." niall whispered, a tear falling down his cheek. BOOK ONE IN THE DISORDER SERIES
'Louis?' Harry asks his best friend quietly. 'What is it like to kiss someone?' Louis looks up. How can he explain this?
olivia white, or should i say, the new nev and max. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | fxckmuke
“Have you ever kissed a boy Haz?” Harry blushes and looks up from Louis’ chest. “No I-I haven’t.." Louis leans in to Harry’s ear and whispers, “Do you want to kiss a boy?”
"There was a boy that sat in the back of my last period class, I thought he was beautiful."
in which a boy who stutters meets a curious girl; who he loves. © -weightless / -moonlits 2014
Have you ever disguised your loneliness? Adaptation from my real life experiences.
Well these are all my poems. I hope you like them. If you have any suggestions I'm open haha. Well yea.
"What's your name sweetheart?" He asked with a hint of evil in his voice. I refused to answer. I will not give in to anything he is trying to pull. "I asked you a question. Answer it." He raised his voice. I laughed deeply, "My name.. Is none of your business." I said confidently on the , not knowing what was going t...
