Post by Everil Quirst on Mar 13, 2011 2:23:42 GMT -8
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Hey! This here is Everil! Though you'd better call her Ever/Evvy. Or She'll cut you. And she will survive because she has friends every where. Including in your head.
Obviously one must hold oneself responsible for the evil impulses of one's dreams. In what other way can one deal with them? Unless the content of the dream rightly understood is inspired by alien spirits, it is part of my own being.[/center][/SIZE]
Love
I love you.
I love you, never want to let you go.
I see you, never gonna give you up.
I hear you, love the sound of your voice.
I hold you, curled up here watching the sun set.
Friends
I like you.
I like you, I talk to you all night.
I see you, sitting here in class.
I hear you, talk about the boy you love.
I smile at you, when all you do is make me laugh.
Enemies
I hate you.
I hate you, you make me jelous.
I see you, your just what I am.
I hear you, being what I want to be.
I smirk at you, trying to find your fate in mine.
Obviously, Everil doesn't have anyone yet. If anyone would like to be anything to her, let me know~
