brand new dA!i'm going to maybe transfer a couple things over here, and i'm keeping the other account open for friend/favorites purposes. but other than that, expect all my new stuff to be coming from here.
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inspiration.God, how I want this. No- how I need it. That's it. That's the word this scene is building itself around. I'm stretched out on the bottom of the world and, more than anything else, I need to just let go. To just stop feeling entirely because anything, anything has got to be better than this. I need it. My mind is racing and my heart is pushing itself into second place. As soon as the rest of me has caught up enough to process this thought, it's instant- there's images of rushing rivers, speeding Maseratis, streamlined cheetahs making themselves as unnatural and ungodly as they can to claw down that first meal of the day. Rawinspiration.
Expounding on Three WordsYou're the most undeniable source of inspiration I have.Expounding on Three Words
I feel every second you're near me tenfold, as photographic evidence of my existence.
I had no idea what the sense of sight meant until you walked through the door that night, no idea what touch was until your hand found mine, and I could trace every line in your fingerprints.
I can still feel your eyes slamming my heart into my throat and off of my sleeve. And all the wonder in the world is contained in the fact that you're a breath and days away, until I'll pretend I'm not hanging on your every word again.
You're the salt on my tongue that numbs me and make
The SunriseBecause that's what happens in the sunrise and great unknown stages of love. You take every footstep in the direction of further adoration, catching every single syllable that drips from the lips of your subject. You trip up on every single trait, etching more and more into your conscious mind their perfections. And when the time comes to actually make the step from drawing up every word to execution, you feel every single flailing beat of your swiftly dropping heart.The Sunrise
Everyone else is painted a paler shade next to you, and I choose vibrancy over the dull life I suddenly find myself in.
I feel like an addict, co
Kings of VeronaRule number one, leave emotion at the door. Drop a name, pick up a drink, and start feeling. Sinners and saints of the cutting room floor, Put your hearts up until they stop beating.Kings of Verona
We're dying out by seconds, pulling every little string Just to feel the last lucid high of Verona's kings.
(Give it up until your lungs all stop Take two more shots for me. Give yourself a little liquid hope. Baby, we won't really die- we're gonna lose it tonight.)
Your avarice will only get you in the door, Your lost conscience will keep you here. We're alive 'till the
Peaceful
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Rainbows have nothing to hide :Rainbow Connection:
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"I accept chaos, I'm not sure whether it accepts me." - Bob Dylan
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