I'm one of those memories up on your old shelf, waiting to be cleaned off. You dust the shelf so willingly, to remove all of your past. You come to me and move right by, I fall off with one simple blast. You forget that I exist, and perhaps that we ever met. I've fallen towards the pit, no escape but the drop. Perhaps you'll see me fall, or perhaps you will not. Even if you do see me it will be but a glimpse before into the bag I'll go. To be given away to the lords of time, to be lost in my own little hell. And time will move and you'll never remember what you threw out on that warm Spring day.
Drifting snowflakes from bleary sky, Wisps of smoke billow from chimneys undaunted. Trees weep their leaves in despair. Soft rumblings of sorrow roll across the barren forest. Birds soar over the alabaster boned shore. The fallen star echoes in the navy night sky. Desperate hands claw towards their inevitable death. Tears fall silently down his gray cheeks, eyes tainted with fear. Whispers of the unbridled terror fill the blackened land. Darkness stares into my tainted eyes. Time unfolds itself, waiting, waiting. Softly the wind surrounds her, shielding the leaves from her face. Hidden from the human eye, seen by the mind alone.
slowly approaching bear
Why is the music in my Pokemon X game NOT in Japanese? I clearly see the Japanese words…
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And I just realized that there was a typo, I’m so sorry.
BISEXUALS ARE NOT CONFUSED
Bisexuals are not confused
BISEXUALS. ARE. NOT. CONFUSED.
BISEXUALS ARE NOT CONFUSED
bisexuals are not confused god this is like the easiest concept ever you piece of shit douchewagon why can’t you just fucking accept it it’s absolutely infuriating
(jolteon, vaporeon, umbreon, espeon, leafeon, glaceon, sylveon)