Deep
This one's kind of sappy, tbh. i long for dreams of oceans deep, of sailing upon the waves, for t'would mean i've had hours of sleep, instead of thoughts depraved. but to sleep would have my friends away, for they live across the world.
…heartly…
Enjoyed every moment it made fire in me, leaving me truly content i felt again, truly worthwhile inside & out, i had an honest smile good to still feel such personality these days, it’s all far from normality not to be sappy
Winter
I'm just sappy and light headed when your around but i know that..... your only snow that i fell for late at night......
An Ire to Inspire
Lowest lows in search of perfect prose i would search the highest highs in the hope my idea flies however nary an idea springs to mind i really am in something of a bind but i am cheerful, joyful and happy i should stop before this all gets too sappy
For my Stallion
A short poem i wrote cause my boyfriends phone company is screwing him and he has no wifi. yes i know i am a sappy serpent alone i sit and all i do is wait for you alone with my thoughts and there all of you i wanna hold you and be everything to you like
The Sweetest Rose
I know it's sappy but i hope you enjoy it.
Lost Paradise
Now all seemed as if we are in a sappy slash about sappy teenagers that love each other and can't to admit in that. we, bit by bit, leisurely, went to the starbucks.
A Quick Story: Warmth
Just a short sappy little thing not thinking about any foxlike friends at all nope ( [@lloxie](/u/lloxie) ). doodle artist is my other friend [@softotterbutt](/u/softotterbutt) over on the hellscape that is twitter. x.x i withhold comment on any similarities
Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 9
He'd never admit it, but he cries at the sappy parts of a movie or tv show." otis frowned. "hey, i've been known to get misty eyed at those parts too." ted shook his head with a sigh. "great, i'm dating a shorter version of my brother." otis smirked.
Scene from a forest
The sappy tangy taste of pine is on all the forest creature's tongues, even the herd of deer cautiously grazing in the nearby meadow with their ears perked, listening for a predator through the screaming of the wind.
Scribbles of the Insane #1
I know, sappy message, but i wrote this as i was thinking about it, but honestly, writing is the base ground of what we really know of the past or what might happen to the future, because stories are either written by the fresh minds of the youth or the wise
Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 22
"at the risk of sounding sappy, i'm glad you had the sense to let your best friend adopt me. i'm leaving now." he glanced at art. "let's go home." he turned to earl. "thanks for lunch, dad. see you when you get back to my place."