I'm Giving Up on You
Instead, his devotion goes unrequited by you because you can't be bothered with it. don't you see you have something extraordinary? you fool! if you can't be bothered with his love, maybe you should never be loved again.
Him, He, All you
So for now i will let it be because i have you. rex, you can take me away, you can have me. my lover, my boyfriend, my mate, my everything. i am all yours and you are all mine. this is to you, my mate.
You are just a puppet... Introduction
So this describes what happened to my characters so i guess you could say its a backstory for them. vanna is always trying to make the move on others... what a naught, naughty kitty!
What Would You Do?
I will not allow you to go alone, you will get killed." - "you can't help me." - sil shook his head and looked down, slowly moving his feet over the grass under the bench.
Can You Blame Me?
Can you blame me? sick of hands forced into my truth, my perception. thrusting themselves into places they don't belong. those few who manage privacy being dashed through governmental swords, eyes.
You Gave Me A Promise
Tifa and zack stood with their eyes lowered for a short moment before she spoke again, "when's the last time you ate? you look like you could use a good bite to eat."
Sometimes You Get Burned
"you said you talked a lot, right? about yourself and, for some reason, about me." "yeah, so?" "would she have reacted the way you said she did, if she wasn't happy just listening to you?"
You Can't Tame Digimon
"meaning it's impossible for them to deviate from their programming." the girl responded, "if you want to make a digimon do something it's not supposed to do, you have to rewrite it's programming.
An Offer You Oughtn't Refuse
Oh, aleksandr, do you have any idea how incredible you are?"
You Look Really Sad
"do you, uh, want to come inside? just to like, sit and talk." remy says, "yeah, okay," and so kei fishes out his key and opens the door.
Lugia Plushie wants YOU
Your conscious tells you that you should ask first, but there's something about its eyes that keep drawing you closer and closer... --- what would you do?
To The You-I-Don't-Know
Please be well...i write this to you when i've yet to meet you as you've yet to meet me, and the words scare me so hilariously that i fear i'll have a breakdown...but...to the you, whoever you are, i can only imagine i love you...words i don't know at this