valentines day is soo twelve years ago

maria dreams about a bitter valentines day becomes the day she meets her wife (gxg)wowowowowow

The show shall not go
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 Emerald, that is all I see as ahead of me.
Pools filled with toxic waste swirling in uncertain patterns with the
occasional tinges of muddy brown, like a labyrinth that not even the greatest
minds could find pierce. They don’t begin and neither do they end. The swirls
of emerald have a bottomless center. Nothing could be compared to this amazing
sight. The spheres flick from to right then left again but this time they stay
quiet and complacent. The magical pool of green surrounded by a florescent
white. These are the eyes I could stare at for hours, days and perhaps even
centauries and not grow tired of them everyday I find a new discovery about
them. If anyone said they would grow tired of them they are lying.

 

 These precious pearls embellished in green should
be declared the eighth wonder of the world. For there is no explanation of the
beauty in these eyes. The other wonders would stare glare at them in hatred and
jealousy. Everyone would flock over just too get a glimpse of her eyes and not
be disappointed just once. They would lower their heads in disappointment as
the night falls and the curtain closes over them. The crowds demanding an
encore but the stars don’t budge. But don’t worry when the stars and the moon
disappear and the light appears the curtain will slowly rise once again the
stars will make their appearance but one day the curtains will come down and
they will not rise again. The show shall
not go on.

14/02/15