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Bed Talk Pt. 2"What's truly real in this life? Is black really black, or is it just the term we've decided to call the state of no color being reflected back at us, the term we have labeled all things that have the properties of absorbing all colors and appearing void because of it? And are colors real at all? Or are they just a thing that we created in order to explain the differences in the objects around us? What if someone had originally called 'red' 'blue?' Would that make any difference to the way we live now?Bed Talk Pt. 2
"Cherries would be 'blue' and blueberries would be 'red'berries." &n
by ~Chibi-Chise-Chan
Bed Talk Pt. 1"Could anything be so simple as to exist in terms that are plain, and easy to understand? Can you or I exist as we are, and not be anything more than exactly what we seem, no fine tuned synapses, no blood rushing through veins, just a man and woman, bound together in a life inescapable? Are we not just that, and all the above, existing in a thousand different terms, a thousand different ways in each breath we take?Bed Talk Pt. 1
"Each sensation, each emotion, nothing is simple, yet we long for it to be so.
"Every image consists of a thousand movements, a million progressions of the same thing, to continue for
by ~Chibi-Chise-Chan
Dream LoverI've found a dream Lover This ever-perfect dream Lover Visited on the hillside In a full moon's rise Sought in secrecy My dream Lover comes to meDream Lover
Hair of ebony,
Eyes of honey Skin fine a silk Lips of carnation,
Words of damnation Skin fine as silk
Dark pathways, long forgotten Where old things lay dead, they lay rotten I'm drawn to this place, by arms of steel By his kisses to surreal And then my dream Lover smiles Ever sweetly, my dream Lover smiles
Dresses of satin Slowly unfastened By fingers of ice
by ~Chibi-Chise-Chan
In Love With Synesthesia: C2SHe never went outside, never left the safety of the simple, white and black walls of his home, but for all that, somehow, color began to appear, screaming at him in splashes of red and blue. They appeared with her, as she dripped paint and color, as her bright, singing eyes stared at him when she knocked, and he invariably answered.In Love With Synesthesia: C2S
He no longer tried to remember when his world filled with those singing splotches, softly here then loud, screaming as he turned a corner, as a brilliant, angry red dried in a hanging chrysanthemum painting, the colors otherworldly as he forced his eyes closed, until she cupped his cheeks.&
by ~Chibi-Chise-Chan
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bleed blackthe thoughts bleeding from my mind bleeding through, sick and twisted listen as the angels scream and the sweet voices whisper it's getting worse just to scream the right thing as the stars shine down on this poetic tragedy and shed a tear a pestilence of broken hearts a holocast of a shattered mind and the thoughts bleed black in this cute little nightmare dont let me wake...bleed black
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- Current Residence: A place so dark that not even I am brave enough to venture into.
- Interests: writing, poetry, editing, reading, listening to music, drawing occaisionally
- Favourite movie: AFI\'s \"I Heard a Voice"
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- Favourite game: Any RPG
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