Thank God I don't think out loud
Too many thoughts in my head
Right now
Mostly concerning the moonlight
As it dances across your neck.
I'm out of practice
And you smell like roses.
I'm the mortal soldier
You're the queen of hearts
All that I want is to show you
how you
you're nothing like all of them tell you.
to be more than just a cricket on your shoulder
A little closer.
-Say Anything, All Choked Up
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Daevyr's Log: Titles Are Overrated
It's just a place where I keep thoughts or images that I want to be able to find later.
When the moon is full, I turn into a werewolf and I eat people.
I grow fangs and claws and an appetite for flesh.
I am writing a book
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of love poetry.[/size:08e4a7e065]
I grow fangs and claws and an appetite for flesh.
I am writing a book
[img:08e4a7e065]http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c138/taintedivory/sketch3-1.jpg[/img:08e4a7e065]
of love poetry.[/size:08e4a7e065]
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