lunadoodle

                                            Give them me. i love your hands,                              darting across your guitar like dark graceful spiders.           your heart,         

My heart seemed unreachable, strong To me at least I thought my armour would hold out, That my heart, once lost and broken, would be wise this time But then i met you Gently, carefully, you peeled away my protection, leaving my heart behind, healed and vunerable, like it hadnt been in years I didn't even notice, until it was too late Until i was so close to being completly and utterly in love with you, that it scared me It was only then that i started taking my 'crush' for you you siriously Only then did i realise how your laugh sounded, and how your eyes were gold in the sunlight Only then did i notice that my heart felt lighter wh

you see that self respect you have? all those thoughts and feelings that made you feel beautiful, unique, interesting , worth anyones time? Disgard them. Take every single one, and extract them from your mind, your brain, your soul, and throw them away. You see the gaping pit left over in that pathetic bland thing you call a personality? It needs to be filled. Fill it with hatred, if not for the one who broke your heart, then for your feelings for them. Even hatred for yourself will do. Now, deep within the poison you have poured into your soul in sickening treacle thick waves, bury your heart. Coat it in the hardening slime, and tak

                                                 Years I’ve loved Years I’ve loved, yet no return And though your love I’ve tried to earn It seems I still have more to learn I know I love you for if I see Another man, I compare to thee Their eyes, your hair The way you laugh, how I take care To never cry while you are there

As Harry regained consciousness he was aware of people around him arguing. “Do you know who he is?” “Err… food?” “Harry Potter! Are you proposing to eat Harry Potter, saviour of the wizarding world?” “Why not?” At this point Harry chose to open his eyes, “Hello?” “Oh, he’s awake!” The blurry images before him represented a tall fair being and two huge four legged creatures, two looking at him curiously and the other hungrily. As his vision cleared he realized the two were huge wolves. The small boy, frozen with fear, could not look away from the wolf that was hungri

Disclaimer: am i blonde? yes!                  British? yes!                  Rich and owning Harry potter universe? no                  Damn Lupus I Some where dark on privet drive, two green eyes checked a clock. 3:30. Good. A blanket containing 2 small objects dropped out of a window and silently hit the grass. Just as silently the 5 year old lightly jumped out and landed on his feet. Checking that the contents of the blanket were safe he set out towards the darkness of the park. As soon as he entered the shadows of the trees he crept to a tree in the middle of the small wood. He carefully made his way to the top and climbed ti