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Room 605 of Powell Hall 11/14🦟🪰🦟🦟🪰
The Library’s Sec...
Is this how it feels?
I sit alone
In my thoughts
Smiling to the one I love
I’ve waited for him so
but it seems he has to go.
So I lie
Stripped down yet sweating
And pick up that five eighty page story.
Yet despite the rain
I hear the TV, noisy as can be.
I have to stay, though. There’s light.
Hands scramble to smooth out the dog ears
Of these pages, so new.
It’s time to hide.
Return to my foster ...
When shadows fall and day departs,
I mourn a love that once did bloom,
A fragile blossom snapped and gone,
Thy vacant chair, a dusty room.
The echoes of thy laughter die,
Like petals scattered on the breeze,
Yet tender memories still I hold,
A treasured sigh on bended knees.
With faith I'll search the hallowed ground,
Where buried love yet holds its sway,
And trust that there, new blooms are f...
Without you, life feels like an empty canvas,
A world devoid of colors, bleak and passionless.
Your absence leaves a void, a silent ache,
Memories of your laughter, hard to forsake.
Each day unfolds like pages torn,
From a book of dreams where you were born.
The sun still rises, but its warmth feels cold,
Without your presence, the world feels old.
No longer do I hear your voice's song,
No longe...
Davian was still standing in front of my house even after I’d already shut the front door. A smile pulled at my lips as I slipped back into his father’s leather jacket. _Is he standing here because he’s regretting giving this to me? _I wonder as I watch Davian with a worried jolt bursting through me.
This is the last thing he has left of his parents. Of his life before. I sit on the bench in the...
Honestly my whole life has been a serendipity, I was sold to the Jedi when I was 2. Then I almost got kicked out of the academy several times on the accounts that I was “fucking around and finding out,” then order 66 happened and I lost everyone I loved. Almost, I still had Zeke and Alvera. And clone force 99 to help us out. Then I met Tech, my beloved. Finally after all the adventures we went on ...
i trace my fingers over your arm, goosebumps raising as you burrow farther into my embrace. my other hand is running through your hair, gently undoing any small knots i come across. i stop tracing patterns on your arm and you open your eyes to look up at me. i brush away the hair from your face, and place a soft kiss on your forehead. my hand cradles your cheek, slowly brushing strokes with my thu...
“Was that…”
“Whoa.”
“Was it okay?”
“Have you been waiting to do that for a while? I just mean …”
“It seemed like it? Yeah, I have. Haven’t you?”
“Yeah. I just never could figure out how or when to do it.”
“Well, it’s done.”
“And?”
“And I think I can feel the change beginning now.”
“Change? I thought …”
“Not a bad change, relax. A good change. For our friendship. We’ve been through a l...
**Brokenhearted**
Each shard, a piece of our story,
Etched with laughter, tears, and pain,
The echo of whispered promises,
Now lost in the wind's refrain.
The first fragment, a stolen kiss,
Soft as petals brushed by dawn,
But time eroded its sweetness,
And now it's merely a ghostly song.
The second, a shared secret smile,
Hidden in the folds of midnight,
Yet shadows crept upon our love,
Leaving...