I am thinking that, the feckles in your eyes are mirror images and when we kiss. And i have to speculate, that god himself made us into corrosponding shapes, like pieces from the clay. Such Great Heights, by Confide
Willow
16 / Female / Utah, United States
Pansexual / In a Relationship with Lony
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About Me
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Album of the Month: Disintegration, The Cure
Hello, love and welcome to my little page on one of my favorite things housed by the internet. It is lovely to see you here, so let's dive in, shall we? I am a fanatic when it comes to the occult. I love poetry, songwriting, photography and film making. I love music so so so very much. I am currently following over 400 artists on spotify, all of which I do listen to monthly!! I am the lead vocalist of my band, and a huge raver. Along with these hobbies, I am also part of an all girls FTC team (robotics). Don't ever let the makeup and style fool you, because I am HUGE on science. Studying astrophysics is one of my hobbies, as well as programming, Pokemon card collecting, DnD (I ABSOLUTELY LOVE DND), comics, movies, and cosplaying!
Baysitting my baby sister while her mom works, she missplaced her spiderman lunchbox and had the sweetest, saddest face with doe eyes lookingat me and said "my spiderman pacpack is gone.. OnO"
Turn her over A candle is lit, I see through her Blow it out and save all her ashes for me Curse me, sold her The poison that runs its course through her Pale white skin with strawberry gashes all over, all over
Watch me fault her, "You're living like a disaster" She said, "Kill me faster" with strawberry gashes all over
Called her over, and asked her if she was improving She said, "Feels fine, it's wonderful, wonderful here" Hex me, told her I dreamt of a devil that knew her Pale white skin with strawberry gashes all over, all over
Watch me fault her, "You're living like a disaster" She said, "Kill me faster" with strawberry gashes all over, all over
I lay quiet, waiting for her voice to say "Some things you lose, and some things you just give away" Scold me, failed her If only I'd held on tighter, to her Pale white skin, that Twisted and withered away from me, away from me
Watch me lose her, it's almost like losing myself Give her my soul, and let them take somebody else Get away from me
Watch me fault her, "You're living like a disaster" She said, "Kill me faster" with strawberry gashes all over, all over me