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AdmittanceIt's hard to announce my feelings when our moments are so bright
In light of the situation I feel that I could be right.
This small feeling off butterflies fluttering when I see you is a feeling I can't ignore
However the question remains: How can I break to this to her? I want to be more.
Such a strange situation I'd place myself in should I spout it out to her
that I feel our friendship may become awkward within itself, the moment I infer.
On the other hand maybe she'll accept my feelings and see them as true
for then I would know for sure that my romance has feelings for me too.
Yet, if I let the situation still or she declines my feelings there
I'd be happy to remain friends with her
for that is a relationship I can hold onto forever.
Guilty AngelThe tribulations I have lept through have left me weary;
my heart and mind cannot take much more
for I have stood alone in this quest so dreary
with my aching wings, wishing that I could once again soar.
I often wonder where my legs could take me where my wings could not
and I know that I could not travel far without that which kept me up high.
To me, you brought,
the hope of touching the sky
and the dreams of one day living forever; that I may not ever die.
But tests agasint my faith in all and faith in ever after,
did steal my happiness from my heart and joy from my love-filled laughter.
Left me alone to wallow in my regret of ever trusting a man
that I let the bitterness well up within my soul
and thus it all began.
I schemed and I plotted; against my true ways
and sought for vengeance throughout my days
so that I could erase the mistake that I began
with you I trusted. Never again.
Yet vengeance is not in my name and neither in my nature.
I know I could not harm you for the things
Enter Alexander CollinsData Log 143-A: Recollection
User ID: 00935541
Date: 2020, 05, 21
My name is Alexander Collins; I swore my allegiance to the alliance a year ago. I used to live off the streets back when I was a child with my younger brother, Aidan. Sheezyville was still a ransacked city where you had to fight your way through the city to survive. No aide was given much to Sheezyville since the warring factions always took priority over the citizens. The only faction that really gave us their attention were the rebels, but even still, it was more important to seek some imaginary tower and make this war-torn city into a haven for us commoners. Many of us believed that this was a joke, and that this war was about chasing some myth. But it was not until a few years ago that I began to believe in this forsaken tower.
Five years ago, my brother and I were making our way through the city to find us another day's meal. We hadn't any money so as some people do; we had to steal our food. But that day had a male
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