Ok so the scanner broke
Tie me to youDear NoFace,Tie me to you
Goodbye is never really goodbye is it?
You never know when you will bump into someone,
On a rainy day full of roses.
I would say 'I'll miss you',
But I never hit you in the first place.
Maybe once in a while I'll catch your smell on my breath again,
The home it really should be.
I said I didn't want the little piece of string,
I lied.
I need that bind,
Between us both,
That holds you tight,
And holds you close.
The only memory that I have,
Is nothing I can recall upon.
Your face has vanished from my mind,
The DressThe DressThe Dress
There was nothing important or special about it. It hadn't been custom-made. It didn't belong to a distant ancestor. Nobody had been to any kind of important event in it. Perhaps, however, that was what made it so special. It was mysterious, just an old dress in one of her many wardrobes. She had found it on her tenth birthday. Usually there was a great fuss and a celebration when it came to her birthday. Normally greats bouquets of roses were set upon iced wonders in pink and white. However on her tenth birthday that August nobody had wanted anything to do with the spoilt little girl. It had been the day that the High King h
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Shy? Lolita? Cute? yes?
I
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~Kairi-G
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"Dreams are necessary to life..." ~Anais Nin
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