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tears to shed lyrics. CBWhat does that wispy little brat have that you don't have double
She can't hold a candle to the beauty of your smile
How about a pulse?
Overrated by a mile
If he only knew the you that we know
And that silly little creature isn't wearing his ring
And she doesn't play piano
No she doesn't compare
But she still breathes air!
If only he could see how special you can be
If he only knew the You that we know
If I touch a burning candle
I can feel no pain
If you cut me with a knife
It's still the same
And I know her heart is beating
And I know that I am dead
But the pain here that I feel
Try and tell me it's not real
And it seems that I still have a tear to shed
The sole redeeming feature from that little creature, is that she's alive
Everybody knows that's just a temporary state
Which is cured very quickly when we meet our fate
If only he could see h
corpse bride Emilys storyall i wanted was love
i didn't want to die...
i thought he loved me..
i thought he cared about me..
he said he loved me
he said he cared..
i waited for him under that tree for what seemed like a life time.
me unknowingly waiting for the man who would take my life that night
i loved him..or so i thought i did..
it was a rather cold night and the moon was full..
i should have listen to my father...
i shouldn't have taken off to elope with that coward of a man..
at half past midnight i was still waiting under that tree then it all happen to fast
there was a noise of fast moving footsteps..
i never saw him coming..
he had sneaked up behind me spun me to face him and then he stabbed me...
i fell to the forest floor bleeding. looking up at my fiance i asked with tears in my eyes..why?...
he just laugh and picked up the family jewels and gold i had brought with me so we could have a future..
then he was gone..
i was still laying
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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