

Sweet Soaring MelodiesShe always sat at the back of the school bus, staring out the window; she was always alone until her friend joined her. Her friend would greet her and the girl would respond with a voice as soft as wind chimes. She would smile at her friend then turn her gaze out the window once more at the passing landscape. Her friend would start talking animatedly with their two other friends in the seat across the aisle from them, their words were nothing but mindless drone around her. She would pull out her music player and unwind the cord of the headphones until it was straight. Placing the earbuds in her ears, she would turn on the player aSweet Soaring Melodies


The IllusionistThe IllusionistThe Illusionist
Enticing eyes that mesmerizes In a rapturous gaze that seeks out For affirmation of her counterpart Desiring to make whole The fragment of emotion that lingers
Spinning words that paralyzes In a spellbinding song that reaches out Laying claim on his heart And twirling his soul
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Sometimes the world you create on the page seems more friendly and lively that the one where you're actually living~ Inkheart movie
The real trouble with reality is that there's no background music
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Give me your hearts!
OM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM!!!!
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Xigbar for the new revived orgy XIII-belonging to :iconSorika:
Owil
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I want to run away. I want to run away and forget... forget everything but the smoke.
Sora O'wil
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I want to run away. I want to run away and forget... forget everything but the smoke.
and welcome to the dA
OWIL
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I want to run away. I want to run away and forget... forget everything but the smoke.
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