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we're laying here and
i can't quite pay attention.
there's a scent.
it's making it's way
by my face and i
instantly recognize it
as hers.
it's like a hazelnut
chocolate
raspberry
blend.
a coffee creamer or
a mix of extracts.
i look up to fall in love
all over again
with those
honeydew eyes and
your sweet, childish smile.
i can't quite pay attention.
there's a scent.
it's making it's way
by my face and i
instantly recognize it
as hers.
it's like a hazelnut
chocolate
raspberry
blend.
a coffee creamer or
a mix of extracts.
i look up to fall in love
all over again
with those
honeydew eyes and
your sweet, childish smile.
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Literature
15 rainbow
rainbow bracelets
decorate her arm
hiding the scars
from years of self harm
clad in rainbow
from head to toe
he's not afraid
to let them know
we smile and march
with our rainbow pride
fighting for those
who still have to hide
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i want us to have a summer romance
just like we're fifteen
and not giving a damn
about the rest of the world
sneaking out, staying up late
making out, making love
counting stars, counting your freckles
sleeping in your bed, waking up to your smile
i find this place in my dreams
i just want it to be reality
but that's near impossible
when you're so far away
Literature
Songs From a Lesbian's Hymnal
she and I found each other
in the middle of being eaten alive.
for months I had been
a ghost yearning
to be more dead. I haunted
the drawers and cupboards of my house,
looking for answers to the
secret aches within your bones,
you kept slicing open your wrists,
hoping to go deeper each and
every time I was hiding in the dark
listening to the breath of my mother and
wondering how do you tell someone that
you wished you'd never been born, wished with
every candle you blew out that
I could just cure myself of my own existence
because it feels more like a void than something even
reasonably half full.
you wanted to purge your
broken soul o
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i don't know what this is.
it doesn't make much sense.
i'm afraid i'm a bit lonely.
prompt: "honeydew eyes and your sweet, childish smile."
it doesn't make much sense.
i'm afraid i'm a bit lonely.
prompt: "honeydew eyes and your sweet, childish smile."
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Because love is just like that, no matter how brief, and to be angry as hell and then suddenly turn around because there is just something, something special, that makes you forget everything, is such a regular occurence. Very rare and insightful imagery combined with a lovely structure makes this a keeper!