July 18, 2008 - 7:47pm — Anzel
My heart is an open book
You can see the pages
You can read the writing torn by my hoof
Into the page before me
Every night and everyday
I don't see you there
As more than a friend
How could I? Pah, silly!
I'm a ghost! How could I ever love?
How would I ever know what a mate even was?
The extra nuzzles I give him
When I spy him, sleek as midnight,
Are because he is my friend!
I'm just a ghost!
How could he ever care?
Like I've said, I don't love
No, I don't, he's just a friend
He doesn't have any clue and he never will
Not that there's anything to ever have a clue about
Because there isn't and never will be
No, no, it's okay
I know he has a mate
And she is a beautiful doe, and I have no bad thoughts of her
Even if she might be breaking his heart
As she breaks mine slowly
What? Did I say that? I kid!
Have you not heard of hyperboles? Pah;
Enough of this 'love', whatever it is
I'll never know it feels like fleers in my heart
I never will
It's felt like suffication since I first saw him
His eyes preoccupied with another doe
But I think it's just a coincidence; Yes, that's it,
Nothing but a realization of my glitch
That makes sense, now doesn't it?
I never blush; Never shy away from his form
I shall never care that he has a mate, and no, it troubles me not
I'm just a ghost, I don't know love
I don't notice him any more than he notices me
And I do not protest too much!!!
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Blame the song 'Doth I Protest Too Much' by Alanis Morissette. Think you can figure it out?
I just woke up not 15 minutes ago, so it'll probably be easy. It's a free-verse poem of LAZEHNESS.
OOOOOOANZELHASACRUSH It's
It's lovely, Zell. :3 I adore it. <333333
-reads description- ... SCAPE LOL -shot-
Or I have another one it mind. 8U -hugs Zelly-
... I MUST FIND OUT WHO THIS MYSTERYSTAG IS
Anzel: *shifty eyes* THERE
Me: <<; She'll kill me if I tell :3 But honestly, it wouldn't make a difference. I mean...with my game how it is, there wouldn't be much point XD;
Anzel: *munches on a dandelion stem and makes sour faces*
Me: o_0 *eww eww eww* Dandelion stems taste bad <<;
Anzel: *looks at dandelions, looks at me, then takes a gigantic mouthful of dandelions*
Me: TORTURE. *twitch* My own deer is TORTURING ME.
O.o *easdrop* srry jking
*puts on detective outfit* I
I MUST DISCOVER THE MYSTERY STAG AND GET DIM TO ARRANGE A SECRET MEETING, by the powers of Deermuda yus!
And E-mail you a new laptop <333
Or you can destroy our
I'll e-mail you some of our
*still super-sleuth-ing but not comming up with anything but PINECONES.*
Hmmokay so he's dark
-Vipin searches with D!m-
Anzel: ...*steps on vipin
WELL. SO FAR I'VE GOT; Vipin
SO FAR
I'VE GOT;
Vipin (lolwhut)
SCAPE -browraise-
Andyeahthat'sit. xD
-step'd on-
--- The Dragonfly Deer's
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The Dragonfly Deer's Biography
Bio of the Ruins Duo
Walter would join in the
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My TEF Fanfiction: Rubies in the Pond
Click!
Feed Me!
I just had a completely
If Walter was in a wheel chair, I could, like, dump him out, and poke him with a stick, and he couldn't do anything.
I FEEL EVIL.
/end evilness
*tries to return to the forest*
*bobs head* What is love?
What is love? Baby, don't hurt me. Don't me. No more.
What is love? Baby, don't hurt me. Don't me. No more.
Oooh oooh oooh
Love your poem though. It's a situation that some know too well.
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Fan art done by Vesper. (Thanks again!
You forgot the second hurt,
:3
Dim: *is squished* D'8> Hehe
Hehe XD