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ShotgunTelevision lights grace
Bleeding havoc into
Your five minutes of peace.
It's not the simple things that count.
Tears running down your cheeks.
You whisper that you are broken.
Whimper in pain.
Screaming on the inside.
Anything to make it go away.
Music brings the waves
Back to your shore.
Cradles your heart in it's hands.
That everything's going to be alright.
HeartMakeup with not hide my tears.
Nor will it cup my fears.
With rain poring down.
Over a spectacular town.
I breath in the facts.
They are as hard as glass.
Car windows rolled half-way down.
Yet my emotions sway.
And my cheeks are wet with tears.
But I have a fear of getting hurt.
Won't you make this love work?
Must I shove my feelings away?
To rust and crumble.
Turning back into the dust they formed from.
My heart has been painted black.
Tainted with depression.
My mind frantically sifting through emotions.
Trying to find something, anything.
Lets do the reciprocal of hi.
And say goodbye forever.
The tether between my heart and yours
Will be severed.
Chills up my spine.
Pills on the counter.
I nearly found her this time around.
Heart beat sounding.
Feet meet the earth.
It will be worth it in the end.
And I will send you my heart.
Be Just FineThere's a sinking in my stomach.
Down to my hip bones.
No one really knows,
Or can understand,
How much I need you
Heart strings snap;
Thread breaking under pressure.
Maybe if I rest here,
The pain will all go away.
Wind will continue to sway in the trees,
And you and me will be forevermore.
Fade off into this chilly night.
Hold me so tight.
With all of your feeble might.
Reach for my heart.
Cup it's cavities with lies;
An ice bath in the middle of winter.
Sometimes I believe that you are a splinter.
Causing me harm.
But I wouldn't want to alarm you,
Or dis-arm you.
For the truth is,
I am a masochist.
So CloseKnow me like the backs of your hands.
Let me see through your eyes.
Cup my cheeks and let me weep.
Help me stand upon our tower.
Help me not cower.
You can really see us.
Loving each other.
Know YouCheeks cupped between yesterday and tomorrow.
Lips; fires bleeding the shy red.
A fearful glance.
Sing me a lullaby.
Smooth out the wrinkles in my life.
Press sea shells to my ears.
Squeeze my hands tightly.
Pull me from tides grasp.
Embracing as I cry upon your chest.
Be the calmness of the eye of the storm.
As snow falls around us.
Burrow my body against yours,
Warming me with your body heat.
You are my backwards prince.
And I am your princess.
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