I am, now, a deviant art bitch. I can't wait until I'm promoted to deviant art whore.
Mah Ceyat

Wings Like HisDetermined and eagerWings Like His
I wait for my wings Longing for a dance With him Through a dusk sky Yearning to be enveloped By oranges and blues Wanting nothing more Than to be cradled In the arms Of a setting sun With him
I peer into the sky
Curiously And I witness Liberty itself As I watch him glide As if he were performing The beating of his wings A song; our song To ask him
Stay with me Never leave me Is to deny him his wings His freedom


Forgotten CrushForbidden fruit Ripened to excrutiating perfection Sweet and tender The taste Melodic upon my tongue Daring me To continueForgotten Crush
Feeding upon the sight Of his tamed
Seductive body
A rush of blood to the ears I listen and wait Wait for his song His simple and deep song Searching for the lyrics I've been waiting to hear Forever
The Scott
is a Yellow Alien
is Male
is a deviant since Apr 8, 2004, 8:53 PM
has 100 pageviews
is located in United States
last visited 2d 17h 1m 24s ago
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OH MAH GAWD GURL, OH MAH GAWD!!11
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Life, Love, Happiness.
It's all defined by you.
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all i know is all i bring to you
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"You brought your bitch to the Waffle Bar?!"
-Lady Killers
"I guess I like my boobs."
-My Fag Hag Devon.
...about my boobs.
*ponder*
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all i know is all i bring to you
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Life, Love, Happiness.
It's all defined by you.
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