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When I stopped breathing my heart went numb
And the waves of my heart began to drum
You would smile at me and I would slowly break down
It was only you and me and no one else around
My once fragile life burst into dust
Having you with me was always a must
Looking back at it now you took my breath from me
The first time you kissed me was a guarantee
It sent shivers down my body and rattled my spine
You branded me and owned me with your spark of design
And when you would sleep I'd still be awake
My nerves still shook and they continued to quake
You looked like an angel sent from above
No matter how cliché; it's what we call love
Admittingly I'll say that I soon became attached
I was quick to love you, our hearts matched
It scared me to think I was starting to let go
But it had to happen now, I had to foreshow
Now, don't get me wrong and don't think I'm insane
But my life wasn't perfect even with you in my brain
I still cried a lot and kept to my habits
But with you by my side we connected like magnets
When night would take over I clung to your body
And without knowing you became my everyday hobby
We still have fights and we don't always agree
But it ends up with us making-out which we didn't foresee
Although that might happen and we do sometimes fight
I can't help but know finding you was just right
When I gave you that part of me I gave you my heart
You took it like art and gave me a jump start
And still to this day I can't comprehend
What makes you so different and why you transcend?
And why did you choose me out of so many others?
And why do you love me unlike another?
Love is unique and it can't be defined
It makes you go blind and you can lose your mind
To this point of the poem no one would guess
That we are both girls, which I will not profess
Love is an unbreakable feeling to posses
It makes you go crazy and makes you a mess
But when I'm with you you're all that I see
And I don't doubt you too can't possibly agree
So whether we be laughing, crying, or kissing
Or whether we be screaming, confused, or missing
I will always be there for you in this chemical reaction
For you make me move in this breathtaking attraction
There is nothing in this universe that can ever compare
To this love you have given me and this love we now share
Literature
Remembering
The worst part is remembering.
Remembering the feel of his shirt,
the sound of his laugh,
the roll of his eyes when Michelle Bachman opens her mouth,
the security of his embrace,
the warmth of his unique love,
the fact that he misses me too.
That's the killer.
Literature
Pride Is
Pride is walking around with your head held high no matter what's going on around you.
Pride is not replying when someone calls you a faggot or a dyke, you just walk away smiling.
Pride is when you can look someone square in the eye and say "Yeah, I'm gay."
Pride is when you're no longer ashamed of who you are, you embrace yourself.
Pride is learning to love yourself so other people can love you to, and if they don't, fuck them.
Pride is dishing it out when you know you can handle it back.
Pride is knowing who you are and putting yourself out there whether you look stupid or not.
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Literature
Not of love..
I keep trying to write of love..
...but I can't
I guess I write about love better..
...when I'm not in it
It seems a prisoner can only have..
...melancholy thoughts
I feel like I don't try..
...hard enough
I hear her whispers..
...when I lay in the dark
Her image more blurry..
...each day I'm held captive
I haven't seen the sun..
...smile for me
Noy yet..
...not untill I am free
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This is BEAUTIFUL. And very touching. Just great! <3