Post by fang yuhua on May 25, 2015 21:59:15 GMT -5
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[attr="class","appn"]yuhua fang
[attr="class","appc"]age 23
[attr="class","appc"]group seraph
[attr="class","appc"]sex female
[attr="class","appc"]occupation escort
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the first kiss was rhymical, and second, hysterical, and the third, shy as broken candelier lights. your mouth is dry every time; and every time, your heart remains as unfathomable as the ancient seas of old. everything, everything[break][break]
sings songs to you. if not the rumble of the metro or crunching lightbulbs; the sky sings songs of sirens and days gone past (days to come) and to you, it's all quilted data with no key, no code, no teacher holding your hand. you are navigating through the storm in your mind whilst physically lost in a 'forest'. [a collection of trees; but you've barely seen one intact. are you missing something.] [break][break]
you have been selected [congratulations] to receive a gift longed for by all. a warp pipe. and escape route. a get out of jail free card. a way out. you're no longer that knee-deep, shy, infant of a girl who smiled too much in collective sadness. you're[break][break]
older, colder, more prone to accidentally malfunctioning and tripping your way through your days. you're clumsy. (they'll kiss you for it) you tear up (they'll press up closer) closer. nails digging into your own skin is meaningless, but nails dragging down a rough back is so pointless it's nihilistic. cold, bold. your heart is full of crisp ice it candies dread into droplets of[break][break]
loneliness. sadness. regret. [you're malfunctioning; again.]
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the first kiss was rhymical, and second, hysterical, and the third, shy as broken candelier lights. your mouth is dry every time; and every time, your heart remains as unfathomable as the ancient seas of old. everything, everything[break][break]
sings songs to you. if not the rumble of the metro or crunching lightbulbs; the sky sings songs of sirens and days gone past (days to come) and to you, it's all quilted data with no key, no code, no teacher holding your hand. you are navigating through the storm in your mind whilst physically lost in a 'forest'. [a collection of trees; but you've barely seen one intact. are you missing something.] [break][break]
you have been selected [congratulations] to receive a gift longed for by all. a warp pipe. and escape route. a get out of jail free card. a way out. you're no longer that knee-deep, shy, infant of a girl who smiled too much in collective sadness. you're[break][break]
older, colder, more prone to accidentally malfunctioning and tripping your way through your days. you're clumsy. (they'll kiss you for it) you tear up (they'll press up closer) closer. nails digging into your own skin is meaningless, but nails dragging down a rough back is so pointless it's nihilistic. cold, bold. your heart is full of crisp ice it candies dread into droplets of[break][break]
loneliness. sadness. regret. [you're malfunctioning; again.]
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played by: boo [break]
face claim: [b]tokyo ghoul,[/b] [i]fem!shironeki[/i] - yuhua fang
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played by: boo [break]
face claim: [b]tokyo ghoul,[/b] [i]fem!shironeki[/i] - yuhua fang
