Description:
[Nevada is the Name]
[.Fantasy. is the game]
[.loves.]
Photography
Video Games
Ice Cream
Poetry
3-D movies
Love
Candy-canes
Ring Pops
[.hates.]
Rude people
Just moved to Vail, Colorado.
[.yawn.]
Need friends close by.
[Homesick.]
Poetry by .N.e.V.a.D.a.h
A puppet on a string,
Hooks penetrating flesh,
All we see before us,
Is some fantasizing mess,
In your hands,
I am putty,
In your arms,
The world is nothing,
With every word you whisper,
And every kiss you give,
I am realizing,
You are all I need to live,
So when life is to it's end,
And death is just a start,
Just know now,
That you will always be holding my heart.
[Scars are what make me and break me,
The razor in my hand is my life,
I need not the pain of the heart,
But the pain of the flesh,
Something, in which I can control,
I need you more now,
Than ever before,
I need to know you care,
I need to know what it is you're feeling,
Can it not be done?
Can I not be beaten down but nothing but words?
When the stars fall from the night sky,
Will you be the one to hold me?
And lie to me saying everythings alright?
Curling against the cold dirty ground,
I failed in life, in love, in trust,
I need nothing now but you,
So take me to your world,
Make my heart stop beating,
And catch me?
You are my sin.]
