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Love. Sick.RightLove. Sick.
Now
My favorite thing to do Is drive (too) fast And think about you With the music (too) loud And the gas (too) low Telling all of these lies We're (too) truthful to know
Right
Now
These are the ones The words I rehearse (Too) in love to get better (Too) sick to get worse
Right
Now
The smiles are real Like (too) many waves I keep tossing around: Be good, misbehave I tend to start crying If you're quiet (too) long (Too) loud, all this music &nbs
by ~MhikoRiyo
IronyHeavy blankets, tangled sheets: A gasp could make you gasp too (oh darling) If only this were skin-on-skin Like so many airtight fantasies.Irony
Irony, sweet irony, my love Is going to catch up to us Irony, oh irony, will certainly Teach us a thing or two
Will he mind? Or will she? Though it won't really matter (my darling) We are building on momentum Unable to stop ourselves now.
Irony, sweet irony, my love Is going to get us soon, I think Irony, oh irony, will certainly Find us hiding here eventually
I can feel
by ~MhikoRiyo
Pretty EyesSo many times A line (or two or an entire set-- you know how they can grow across a page like fungus.) can seem as if it is some inside joke between the writerPretty Eyes
(someone whose soul you've seen etched out through their nail-bitten fingertips) and some unknown (who, apparently, has earned the right to have those words bare for the world to gawk at as if it was some kind
of literary pornography) while you are just a spectator, catching a glimpse of something intimate and tangled.
These words are just &
by ~MhikoRiyo
Not-So-Secret SecretsI wish I would have strengthNot-So-Secret Secrets
to
speak
words that you've already heard
me
say
a few times, now. But I know
they
hurt
when they touch your ears and
your
brain
turns them into edges on which
we
cut
ourselves, bleeding out our little
whispered
wishes
until there's nothing left to
hang
on
with. But if that's what
it
takes
to lighten our b
by ~MhikoRiyo
ContentDevious Info
- Current Residence: I forget where I left my body, actually...
- Interests: Anime, Art, Writing, Comic-ing (? lawl)
- Favourite movie: That's not a fair question.
- Favourite band or musician: Panic! At the Disco, or Linkin Park, or....
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: The Artsy Kind
- Favourite poet or writer: Sera
- Favourite photographer: Rachel Azahdi
- Favourite style of art: Anime/Manga
- Operating System: Windows XP (Lawl, looks like a tongue stickin' out.)
- MP3 player of choice: Sony PSP, acutally. Versatile little thing.
- Shell of choice: You must be mistaking me for a crab.
- Wallpaper of choice: Don't you mean Wallflower of choice?
- Skin of choice: Streatchy skin
- Favourite game: Indigo Prophecy
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2, Nintendo DS, XBox 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Tohru Honda
- Personal Quote: All attempts to understand me will end in angry ninjas.
- Tools of the Trade: Tablet, Pencils, Markers, Faces. >D
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~Any attempts to understand me will end in angry ninja~
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~Nisey~
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~Any attempts to understand me will end in angry ninja~
I'll still be stalking you like the creepy creeper I am <3
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~Any attempts to understand me will end in angry ninja~
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~Any attempts to understand me will end in angry ninja~
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