In honor of Twilight :] |
Eyes black with thirst
The urge to kill undearable
Melt into amber-gold
Something to live for now
True love is found
As the day fades into Twilight.
The forbidden fruit tastes the sweetest
But ...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Nov 2008 00:50:00 GMT |
my guitar <3 |
Its sleek wooden body,
Curved, shiny, smooth, inviting
It fits perfectly over my crossed legs,
My left hand gripping the neck tight.
My fingers move from fret to fret,
Creating sounds, creating ...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Nov 2008 06:39:00 GMT |
A Day In the Life of Alice Cullen |
His hands grazed the small of my back, & even though I was wearing a shirt, his touch sent shivers down my spine. His perfect, marble lips found mine just as white and hard as my own - which par...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Nov 2008 06:28:00 GMT |
