venusmantrap

I keep my heart in my pocket For the one I love Ready to give to him The day we meet. I search for him With my heart in my pocket Hoping against hope That he may find me first. Where are you, my love? And what's keeping you there? Are you buying a gift for me? Keeping it in your pocket? Come to me, my love I've waited for so long Tell me who you are I have my heart in my pocket. What is your name, my love? What do you bring me? What do you look like? Tell me what you have in your pocket? Hurry, find me, my love Please don't let it be to late My heart won't last forever Unless it's in your pocket I'll wait for you forev

Tired Temples like a hollow bell Inhale, exhale; Kyorei

They were looking at each other and at that moment you could not tell if there were two ladies talking or was it just a reflection in the onyx mirror… *** It was a strange night when Ruby was born. She was a first child in the house and the heiress to the throne. And yet, as Narbondel light faded, her mother was wondering what was going on. She was told not to name her baby girl and to leave her on the altar of their family chapel. In the darkest hour, Myrlochar visited the child. She was not crying just looking at them without blinking. From that first night of her life, she bears a mark of the spider bite – bite that no one could

Your smile. If there is one thing about you, one part of who you are that I love most, it's your smile. Not because it is a rare thing to be captured and held close for fear of never seeing it again, but because I see it so often that I treasure it so dearly. Your smile melts the hardest parts of my heart, warms away the chill deep in my soul that I can never seem to rid myself of. When I wake up in the morning in your arms and open my eyes I see your smiling face looking down at me, and it reminds me why I exist. If I hear you come through the door and look up from whatever it is I've been doing; you pause while taking off your