By how eagerly the eagle regarded the silhouette of his fiance in the door frame, it was clear that who to love one of the few lessons he'd declined to learn from his parents.
Eagle, Microfiction, lgbt
Nothing is harder
than love
one can love another
and not be loved
love can cuase pain
it hurts more
if deep love is lost
true love
undying love
cannot be replaced
nor can it end
why must hearts
be broken?
Heartbreak, Love, Poetry
To take all man love ones away. but if the angle of bless shall hear there cry. she will reunite them back as one. so they can share there love till the end of there days.
Angle, Demon, Love poem
Do i give my loved ones a door?..
or do i just seal them off along with the rest of the world?...
i'm lost...
for there is no path for me to follow...
should i make one?...
should i make a path and crush the life with it?...
Path, wall
#1 of bowser's loved ones
about bowser and his life.... his kids, his mates, his parents, and other things ;)
bowser koopa is a 30 year old koopa, and is the king of the darklands. he has many mates, and lots of children.
Fanfiction, Nintendo
Walking side by side
the dog of my dreams,
showing what it means to love.
one step at a time.
fixing what was wrong.
mending what was hurting me.
he nudges my arm.
caresses my paw.
could this one really be true?
is he right for me?
Clean, Gift, Love, M/M, Poetry
one day i promise
we will be reunited again
so hold on
and i promise you
one day we will meet each other
on the other side
Passing, Poem, athus, memory, narse
We formed a circle around them; we remained silent as reynor pleaded to whatever god had long forsaken us for his loved one. he cried uncontrollably as he held justin's body.
Aliens, Death, Fanfiction, Gay, Gay Relationships, Lynx, Male, Military, Otter, Pain, Romance, Science, Science Fiction, Violence (Not In Yiff), XCOM, loss, morality, technology
May we all find peace in the hearts of our loved ones when our times come.
memories of those we have lost
the shadows of the dead linger in our hearts...
they appear to the living, oblivious to our presence...
Poetry
#1 of poetry
**once more**
_by tigeriss (n.g)_
upon the day we met
we both had wept
scared as ever were we
too see each other
for once
we feared each other's presence
for once
we loved what we saw
for once
we loved one another
for
Love, Poetry
For even loved ones scatter into the wind like the ashes
please, come with me, you, and you too
let's bleed out the reason to live,
because even if it was engraved on the palm of my hand,
i wouldn't even try to seek this so called "life",
so that i can't
Poem, Suicide, ash, trace