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I love the way a smile appears on my lip's every time the thought of you passes threw my mind.
I love the way ever time I heard your name I feel all funny and can't help but wonder if you ever will be mine, and mine only.
I love the way I actually want to go to bed early just so I can see you in my wishful dreams.
I love how every time I see your face all I can do is imagine what the future would be like with you by my side.
I love that child like and playful grin you always wear that reminds me of your childish side when you try to act strong.
I love how, although you have a mature side, your not afraid to act like the young child you truly are.
I love how you'll talk a load of crap that doesn't make any sense at all but never give it a second thought and are proud of it.
I don't mind how you can be mean and hurtful with your wise crack's and clever comments that can really and truly get to me in unthinkable ways because of how unharmful the comment really was.
I love how every time we fight, and I tell you it's the end, I'll come crawling back cause I'm afraid if I stay away from you for to long, our friendship might seriously end and I just don't know if I'd be able to cope with out you.
I love how every time I'm with you I feel a new and unfamiliar warmth and I suddenly feel safe and protected.
I love the feel of your hand accidentally brushing mine or the sound of your voice, even when you sigh.
I love the convocations we share and how there's never nothing to talk about meaning it's never awkward. And how I can trust you with just about anything, and even with the things I have sworn to secrecy, you'll always end up getting it out of me.
I don't mind how you can seriously get on my nervous, and make me want to hit you. cause in the end it always turn's out a laugh to look back on.
I love how nothing will ever come between us, friends, family, especially family, and all the stuck up people from school.
I guess, what I'm trying to say is… I love you.
I love the way ever time I heard your name I feel all funny and can't help but wonder if you ever will be mine, and mine only.
I love the way I actually want to go to bed early just so I can see you in my wishful dreams.
I love how every time I see your face all I can do is imagine what the future would be like with you by my side.
I love that child like and playful grin you always wear that reminds me of your childish side when you try to act strong.
I love how, although you have a mature side, your not afraid to act like the young child you truly are.
I love how you'll talk a load of crap that doesn't make any sense at all but never give it a second thought and are proud of it.
I don't mind how you can be mean and hurtful with your wise crack's and clever comments that can really and truly get to me in unthinkable ways because of how unharmful the comment really was.
I love how every time we fight, and I tell you it's the end, I'll come crawling back cause I'm afraid if I stay away from you for to long, our friendship might seriously end and I just don't know if I'd be able to cope with out you.
I love how every time I'm with you I feel a new and unfamiliar warmth and I suddenly feel safe and protected.
I love the feel of your hand accidentally brushing mine or the sound of your voice, even when you sigh.
I love the convocations we share and how there's never nothing to talk about meaning it's never awkward. And how I can trust you with just about anything, and even with the things I have sworn to secrecy, you'll always end up getting it out of me.
I don't mind how you can seriously get on my nervous, and make me want to hit you. cause in the end it always turn's out a laugh to look back on.
I love how nothing will ever come between us, friends, family, especially family, and all the stuck up people from school.
I guess, what I'm trying to say is… I love you.
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Picked On..
When you make fun of me
My feeling you can not see
Tears running down my heart
ripping me all apart
Not on the outside but in
something time can't even mend
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I HATE
I hate RACISM
I hate HOMOPHOBIA
I hate SEGREGATION
I hate WAR
I hate BULLIES
I hate AGEISM
I hate DISABLEISM
I hate LINGUICISM
I hate SEXISM
I hate TRANSPHOBIA
I hate EMPLOYMENT DISCRIMINATION
I hate RELIGIOUS DISCRIMINATION
I hate RACIAL SEGREGATION
I hate SLAVERY
I hate STEREOTYPING
I hate PREJUDICE
I hate GENOCIDE
I hate ADULTISM
I hate CHILD ABUSE
I hate WOMAN ABUSE
I hate POVERTY
I hate ALCOHOLISM
I hate UNEMPLOYMENT
I hate PEER PRESSURE
I hate CONSCRIPTION
I hate DRUG ABUSE
I hate IGNORANCE
I hate a lot of things... but does that make me a bad person?
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Bipolar Disorder
Dear everybody,
I’m not just moody.
I have Bipolar Disorder.
I don’t choose to have this unbearable depression,
Where I sob uncontrollably and the most unpredictable times.
A sadness that paints your entire mind,
And drips
Down into your soul.
And you don’t know when it’s suddenly going to
Change.
Change, from being a terrifying unhappiness,
To being such a fantastic happiness
So spectacular,
That you can’t even connect your thoughts with your own brain.
Where you challenge the world,
Because you feel bigger than a speck of dust for
The first time in your
Life.
And then?
It changes.
It changes from being such an
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I dunno why I did this really, I just felt like it and tried to think of reasons why people might love someone xx
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well thats sick.