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He was harsh brushstrokes
On a canvas torn and sliced.
But my god he was beautiful.
He laughed fleetingly
And his smiles were full
Or danger and attitude.
He could turn
The most innocuous sentence
Into something filthy.
He had bad boy
Written all over him.
But damn it was sexy.

Still, no girl trusts the bad boy
With her heart.
Maybe a night of fun,
Two if it was good,
But women want
To laugh with their men,
To feel protected
And safe,
But wanted too.
And damn was it sexy
To hear the words I love you.

So when he flashed
That predator smile
And drew her in
With blushing laughter
No one was more surprised
Than her
When she felt all those things
And fell head over heels
For the boy who didn't believe
In rings
Or the word forever.

But he bought her
Lillies and wine
And used the word never.
As in never going home,
Or never growing tired
Of how her skin
Would blush pink
When he turned her words
Into innuendo.

And maybe one day
They'll whisper those
Terrifying words,
Quietly at first
As nerves make voices flee
But stronger every time
As they learn to trust
In each other
With something so delicate
And Tender.

But for now,
His smile
Will drip with attitude
And her skin
Will tint pink
With the barest hint
Of his voice.
And for now
Neither need more than that.
It was always at the oddest of times.
I would be washing dishes
Or reading a book
And I'd hear you say my name.
And I refused to look up
Because you weren't there
No matter what I heard on the air
And I was tired of that painful hope
Creating salt water
In my eyes.
Because I knew
But I wanted differently.
So I would stare into murky water
Or pages I could no longer read
Wishing that I could remember
Without risking everything.
And your breath would whisper
Across the back of my throat
While your hands covered mine
And my name
Caressed by your voice
Would infuse the air.
I wish I could loose you
As easily as you seemed to loose yourself
Because I can't keep my eyes closed
Forever.

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Bethany
Artist | Hobbyist | Literature
United Kingdom
Current Residence: my own little world
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callerofcrows Featured By Owner Jun 22, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks for the watch! :) 
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xxdraxx Featured By Owner Jun 15, 2014  Student Artist
Hey~~

Just wanted to thank you for the fave!

Also, since I'm currently focusing on music, I was wondering if you'd be interested in supporting me in that endeavor of mine?

If you are, I can link you to where you can find that stuff!
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wibblequibble Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2014  Hobbyist Artisan Crafter
Thanks for watching me n.n
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introverted-ghost Featured By Owner Apr 14, 2014   Writer
Lily Thank you  for the watch!
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introverted-ghost Featured By Owner Apr 14, 2014   Writer
Thank you for the favorites! :nuu:
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NayaSelenia Featured By Owner Mar 15, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Happy B-day! :party:
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Kizin-of-kaplumba Featured By Owner Mar 16, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you! :hug:
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Entitaria Featured By Owner Feb 26, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank you for the favourite on 'Dreamscape'! :heart:
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joniwagnerart Featured By Owner Feb 15, 2014   Traditional Artist
Thank you for the Watch!!
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live-for-the-stars Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2013
If you were killed, I wouldn't be at your funeral…because I'd be in jail for killing the person that killed you!!!!!! We are true friends we ride together/we die together.
Send this to everyone you care about including me if you care. See how many times you get this! I want you to know that you are amazing and you are my friend until my death and forever. If I don't get this back, I understand. But I have a game for you, once you read this letter, you must send it to 15 people, including the person who sent it to you. If you receive at least 3 back, you are loved. Nobody knows how important something is until……they lose it. Tonight right an 12am the person you like will realize they love you! Then something is going to happen to you between 1am & 2pm be ready for the greatest shock of your life. If you break this chain you are going to have bad luck with love.
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