nicolelittlecat
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Username | nicolelittlecat | Gender | Female |
Date Joined | Location | Too far away... | |
Last Updated | Occupation | Loving Dillon! And NOT boring. | |
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memento vivere.
you can never really know someone completely. that’s why
it’s the most terrifying thing in the world, really -
taking someone on faith, hoping they’ll take you on faith
too. it’s such a precarious balance, it’s a wonder we do it
at all. and yet..
i don't like endings, whether they are the ending to a
book, a movie, or just a story told by a friend. i always
want to know what happens next, even if everyone is dead.
i always get all lonely after finishing a book, i miss the
characters, their lives. i hate endings.
favorite books: a great and terrible beauty, rebel
angels, the sweet far thing, the hunger games, a certain
slant of light, reincarnation, the princess bride, the book
thief, the forest of hands and teeth
I love you too Nicole <3 :)
-Dillon was here.
^ hehehehehe
-Dillon was here.
^ hehehehehe
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Green finch, and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
How is it you sing?
How can you jubilate
sitting in cages
never taking wing?
Outside the sky waits
beckoning!
Beckoning!
Just beyond the bars...
How can you remain
staring at the rain
maddened by the stars?
How is it you sing
anything?
How is it you sing?
My cage has many rooms
damask and dark...
Nothing there sings,
not even my lark.
Larks never will, you know,
when they're captive.
Teach me to be more
adaptive.
Ah...
Green Finch, and Linnet Bird,
nightingale, blackbird,
teach me how to sing.
If I cannot fly...
Let me sing."