by Titus dyfilid February 22, 2019
Get the Word up mug.When someone, homosexual or straight; has an outstanding heart felt sensation. To the extent of tear eyes of joy, unconditional love for another entity. That when they just lock eyes, it’s an undesribable experience to the understanding of modern knowledge itself. It’s such an overwhelming compassion, when you know this is it, now let’s make it our love story. So our finale may it begin?
Me and her/him share a interconnection, to extent your worlds off topic correlate to our very aurora we essence that is of the least of there understanding as the way we feel now is Regretful retrogression of turmoil that has me a shooting star with my fuel of my dearest Love that won’t end
by Titus dyfilid February 15, 2019
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Metaphorical definition:
Someone who shines so bright that they’re might glare your eyes, and blind you beholding they’re marvelous beauty.
Metaphorical definition:
Someone who shines so bright that they’re might glare your eyes, and blind you beholding they’re marvelous beauty.
Person a: did you see the supernova just bryond the super moon last night? Person b: how could I being as I see the universe recreate itself lost in your eyes..
by Titus dyfilid February 23, 2019
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by Titus dyfilid February 18, 2019
Get the Brothers keeper mug.A really outlandish love,
Stricken to strive sourchful style in life.
Separation is a serpents pleasure with I.
Reminding me of field where I dreamed you and I, we walked on the sky.
Together the water was the source of engery we aurora’d Alive, castles with drawl bridges not far further distanced lied.
The spectrum of color cut sharpess glares through my eyes.
I sit next to you on a crate, as your eyes alline pathways into mine,
Inside you I see me, my true ego and awareness as human at least I can’t decide.
Weather were ever really seperated just congruent to the frequency of each others minds.
I need it I want more it intrigues me everytime.
Every second til the gas light leaves me reminded I’m congitive disaster clementine.
Cemented to my feet I sink deeper in your soul, radiate your chi through chakras all in glance.
This picture perfect spectrum, flashes as you blink the hint.
Back to earth from yonder, your vessel starts to twitch.
Looking in my eyes love I see the discontinent.
Say my name and look around, your soul and heart is his.
Little does playground stomp with you and me.
I’m really quite withdrawing from the emotions I have hid.
I can’t say it unless we’re alone but it can’t be makebelieve.
Can’t you reach out for me and show me I’m not just feeling nothing from your seat.
Stricken to strive sourchful style in life.
Separation is a serpents pleasure with I.
Reminding me of field where I dreamed you and I, we walked on the sky.
Together the water was the source of engery we aurora’d Alive, castles with drawl bridges not far further distanced lied.
The spectrum of color cut sharpess glares through my eyes.
I sit next to you on a crate, as your eyes alline pathways into mine,
Inside you I see me, my true ego and awareness as human at least I can’t decide.
Weather were ever really seperated just congruent to the frequency of each others minds.
I need it I want more it intrigues me everytime.
Every second til the gas light leaves me reminded I’m congitive disaster clementine.
Cemented to my feet I sink deeper in your soul, radiate your chi through chakras all in glance.
This picture perfect spectrum, flashes as you blink the hint.
Back to earth from yonder, your vessel starts to twitch.
Looking in my eyes love I see the discontinent.
Say my name and look around, your soul and heart is his.
Little does playground stomp with you and me.
I’m really quite withdrawing from the emotions I have hid.
I can’t say it unless we’re alone but it can’t be makebelieve.
Can’t you reach out for me and show me I’m not just feeling nothing from your seat.
A R O L
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