I sighed and let myself be swallowed by the music,
My heartbeat in rhythm with the beat,
My breath stolen by the lyrics.
The words outlining my being.
The chorus becoming my thoughts.
.~.
.~.
>~<
nonononononononononononono
Not again. I cannot be bad again. I have worked too hard for all this to go to waste.
I need stay okay. I wont risk getting bad again, if I do, I wont be able to get better, ever again.
I will strive to be happy. I HAVE TO. HEHE. NaH. WHy nOt lEt myself get BAd again. Not like it would matter, hehe.
NO. I WILL BE OKAY. Soon, I hope....
I sighed and let myself be swallowed by the music,
My heartbeat in rhythm with the beat,
My breath stolen by the lyrics.
The words outlining my being.
The chorus becoming my thoughts.
.~.
.~.
>~<
nonononononononononononono
Not again. I cannot be bad again. I have worked too hard for all this to go to waste.
I need stay okay. I wont risk getting bad again, if I do, I wont be able to get better, ever again.
I will strive to be happy. I HAVE TO. HEHE. NaH. WHy nOt lEt myself get BAd again. Not like it would matter, hehe.
NO. I WILL BE OKAY. Soon, I hope....
Hai, I'm Bianca, I love animals and people say I'm VERY adventurous, funny, random, and other things along those lines. I"m looking forward to making some friends and some more watchers, even though my art SUCKS, no one remembered to tell me I couldn't. The people down below are remarkable drawers (exept Quirky, she's a poet). IF you're not watching them, might wanna start!!
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So, I've been listening to Twenty One Pilots... to say I'm obsessed would be an understatement. I've been looking for new bands so if anyone would like to comment one, I'd really appreciate it!
The gel on his hair reflected the fluorescent lights,
The green of his eyes contrasted his jet black hair.
The sway of our bodies, moving to the bass.
His eyes taking away my breath.
My chest stiffened as his hand took mine.
My feet stumbled as he took the lead,
as the song slowed,
making way for a romantic melody.
I put my hand on his shoulder,
he put his on my waist,
burning through my dress.
I glanced at my friend, who smirked and laughed.
What a magical night it was...
I alive! Um, I wanted to advise my watchers that I have restarted my deviations. I decided I really, really did not like my previous drawings so... Yeah. Hi.
No ay problema! Me encantan tus dibujos!! <3 <3 <3 o No problem, I love your drawings! Would you prefer talk in English or Spanish? Te gustaria que hablara en Ingles o Espanol?