Too soon
Those four words, one question. Will you be mine? I just want it to roll out of my mouth. But I can't spit it out. My lips; they're frozen shut My fear is intensifying But I can't bring myself to do it It's too soon, isn't it? Too soon to...
dancing contest#5
Troubled by thought's of disqualification from the pairs upcoming dance competition, which could reveal his mischief to almost everyone he knew, if he was forced to explain why... Nikkah couldn't stop thinking about the ''what if...'' scenarios he was...
When?
I'll be yours and you'll be mine Such a perfect rhyme... Say when. I'll wrap your arms around my waist And feel your mouth taste Say when. I'll give you smiles and steal yours back You won't forget Say when. You'll be on cloud number...
Some Guitar Chords
waiting to let my world come undone
The Waiting Room
This is pretty much a waiting room. though we're not waiting to see a doctor." linda said without turning her head. michael opened his mouth to speak again, but he was suddenly interrupted by a loud "noooo!"
Moonlight Morning
wait for the book to get here. allow the child to read it through and through. i will not listen to any more of this supposition. if edward returns, then we can ask him what all transpired during his absence. until then, please leave the matter rest.
The DMV
``so you think you can make a kobold wait and wait? nobody pisses off a kobod; no one!'' he yelled, as he tossed fireballs at the building, letting his rage express itself throughout the magic.
Wait
Inspired by m83's "wait" from hurry up, we're dreaming. sorta based on what i felt when i left for college. music video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lawyodrbr2q as the sun rose, shadows lengthened, and the night started to peel away slowly.
waiting
waiting for a greater event, pondering what would have been had i never switched paths from the first to the second and then the third i wait ever more in these four walls i wait, for the first light to reach out again.
Waiting...
waiting... by primus leonides okay, fellow furries, here is a sappy, somewhat romantic, not completely furry story that is very much not about yiff.
Waiting
waiting for a such a master gone to war is pain, fear, and lust all together, and so much ore besides. she waited. she always waited. it seemed to her that she spent all her life waiting for one thing or another.
Waiting...
We sit and wait...for whats next the next thing...we dance on the line of madness..we wait to fall of in to the obyss..and descend in to depression..we don't know when or what will hit us just know it will...we sit waiting...waiting for someone with a plastic