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Missing youMissing you is like having my heart slowly torn out by my own hand, loving you and not having you is like hell in my own head, filling my thoughts of treacherous scenes.
Ones Broken HeartYou've ripped out my heart and placed it on a spike. you reached into my chest and yanked out my heart. I dream of you and i, but clearly you dream of you and her, you said you love me, you said i am the only one, but now i see it was all a lie. Ive known this for ages I've figured it out many times before, but my love for you won't tear me away. Im just the side girl, the one that helps you get over the others. Im nothing more than a rebound. I try to give everything to you but clearly its not enough!!
My heartYour just torturing my heart, each time we talk it feels like your ripping it out just a little bit further than last time, every time we talk I cry, I thought it was because of my love for you and me missing you, it turns out that its my love for you and noticing that your slowly replacing me. Your tearing my heart into shreds you don't even know. I feel like I'm about to fall apart. I hate you, I love you, I hate you because I love you so much.
Goodnight Enigmatic SongShe was the song you hear and, at first blush, don't like.
Well, you don't know how you feel about it so you keep listening in an attempt to discover how exactly you feel and then you reach the end of the song and you realize, you don't like it; you love it.
That was Grace.
She was my coworker and she was my friend.
We carpooled together, I drove and she slept most of the way.
"Don't get much sleep at night, do you?" I asked her, catching those drooping lids mid-descent.
She looked out the window streaked with rain; it spoke in percussive touches filling the car with quiet overcast conversation.
I felt the warmth of her smile in the corner of my eye. The blur of her hand reached at the window to feel the cold of the droplets.
"When I was a girl, I used to race these. I thought it was funny the fat ones always won," she giggled and I imagined her as a little girl in the passenger seat then, legs too short to reach so kicking, and hair messed in the bac
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