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restraint"im off", you say
In your nonchalant way
And although inside i'm screaming out
That I want you to stay
Something inside me
Stops me and hides me
And all I can force out
Is a strangled "okay".
toofargoneThe red runs out to greet me
And see my regretful expression
To bring me close to death, and then
Slowly bead and grow from somewhere within.
Then, as a snail, slowly runs
Across my goosebumped arm and then,
Pausing for a while as if to gain some sense
Of direction, and then slowly falls.
Across the blank abyss and captured by my hand
The red, it runs between my prints
And some primal instinct in me surges
As I realised I have, again, too far gone.
cold smokeAt these precarious hours in the morning,
As I open my eyes and I see you hovering at my door
Drenched in grey, as everything, you silently tell me
"It's time to go, for I have stayed too long".
Those hours who we valiantly fought against
Eventually won us over, and yet,
Although they take you away from me today,
I know that soon they will bring you back to me again.
There is nothing left to say now. Only the promises
Of fidelity and love in the icy morning with one last longing hug goodbye
As we press stale lips together you taste like cold smoke
And a bittersweet ending to the beginning of today.
gettoyouLast night I was up until the smallest hours
Tracing the coloured lines to where you are
And even though, granted, it might seem far
I will do all that's within my power
To get to you.
Last night I listened to our song so loud
That when I stopped, my ears, they rang with joy
At being minutes closer to your voice
And I knew that it would make them proud
To get to you.
And even if when all my toil is done,
I still can only nearly reach your hand
I will sigh and quietly, I'll stand
And know that one day, soon, I'll be the one
To get to you.
a song for buried heartbreakAm E D G
It was seventeen years ago
I was young and did not know
How cruel a heartbreak can be when what's at stake
Is all for yourself you can show
There once was a girl named Sally
Who had a sister called Allie
Whose friend was called Jo, who took it real slow
Then ran off with that douchebag called Billy
When she laughed the whole world laughed with her
All I could give I gave to her
But she tore open my heart and picked it apart
Along with the world I'd built for her
So my children now you must learn
From my memories although they do burn
Don't give everything away to a girl you only met today
And after what you can't have do not yearn
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