Born to read and write Romance Forced to study science.

*cries*

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Nothing compares, to the way you put toothpaste on your toothbrush and brush your teeth,

Scramble those eggs and pour your tea, the way you rest your palm against your cheek as you sit in deep thought, then smile after you've made a funny in your head, the way you put your pants on one leg at a time, then step one foot in front of the other

Your blank stare, when you realize no one cares, when you jump for joy, because they were all there, when your nose is practically one with the notebook, both lips folded in, with your tongue at the corner as you jot down ideas before they're gone in the wind

The way you say nothing, but tell me everything will be alright

I know, I know

I don't know a thing

But nothing gave me something that feels like everything.

hi hi mx monika !! may i request some discord user ideas for yashiro nene or yuri (ddlc) ?? ^^

hihi nonnie! i decided to do both for fun, hehe! i hope you like them!

nene user ideas

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yuri user ideas

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I Live My Life in Purple

I live my life in purple, In its posh formality, In its consuming passion, In its infinite wisdom. I live my life in purple, In its whimsical calm, In its vibrant dance, In its subdued strength. I live my life in purple.

Your lips ft. my neck kinda feeling.

Intimacy

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I do not usually talk about Intimacies, especially the physical one

but when it comes you,I can't stop my head making fake scenarios with you in it.

Sorry I know I have no right but I want to have a right , I want to be called yours.

Sometimes I wish,I wish it were you and me in our sweet home holding each other tight.

your hands wrapped around my waist and mine around your neck slightly caressing your hair back looking eye to eye foreheads close and our nose touching each others looking with so intimacy in our eyes like how badly we crave each other.

looking with so intense and I wanna press my lips against you badly and wildly to the point I can.I want to kiss you deeply till we rush out of breathe.I want you to kiss you deeply and us both twirling around you locking me against the wall and holding me tightly.

I can never get enough of kissing you,wanting you and loving you,I can never.Imagine doing this and when we ran out of breathe we just pant there looking at eah other and then suddenly bursting into laughter of how wild we were seconds ago,teasing each other and then suddenly getting lost into eachothers eyes sweetly like there's no one else it's just you and me then forehead on forehead we close our eyes holding hands interwinding fingers wishing to never be apart and then a sweet lil gentle kiss if you agree my love, a sweet lil gentle kiss and then holding your arms we go to watch the stars where you'll watch the stars and I'll admire you...and if by any luck we saw a shooting star i don't know what you gonna wish but I'll wish to never be apart from my wizard,my distant star 🌷.

~Shambhavi Singh

Strange, how I'm scared to lose you again when I've already lost you a long time ago and you're not even mine. ~Shambhavi Singh🌷

I know this poem

------------------------------------------------------------------------------And I know the poem, I know the line Sometimes I'm sad, Sometimes I'm fine But today, let's talk again about that time Reminding me how it all used to be and reminding me about you, the love of mine. Speaking upon it, it's just a temporary course of time, as you call it... So,from your pov, it's just a temporary course of time But it passes through every single vein of mine Leaving with nothing but sleepless nights and a heart beating so fast but without a rhyme. After all this time, my dumb heart still wishes, Still wishes for you to be mine. But after all my wrong doings How can I ask you to be mine? Somewhere loosing it, I forgot to draw the line, How can I ever expect you to be mine? To be mine and only mine. And I know this poem, I know the line, Passing time and I can never call you mine. ~Shambhavi Singh

Admitting, A poem about you

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I don't like admitting it,but I actually love you a lot and miss you with every ounce of mine. I wanna take you by the hand ,somewhere far from this land, wanna wrap my hands around your shoulders... I wanna lift your face sweetly, darling I wanna kiss your lips slowly closing our eyes... I want your hands wrapped around my waist tightly, wanna look into your eyes all day, I wanna hug you with all I have, I wanna keep our photograph... I wanna sit by the seashore looking at you I wanna admire the stars with you,admiring you I want you to hold my hand back want you to always holding it I want you to hold me by my chin I want us to always breathing in.... And every melody I listen to, it all takes me always back to you, Among all the thing that run around my mind, that one beat always looks for you... I believe dreams are glimpse of us happily ever after in another universe, I believe it blindly,So I can feed the emptiness that there's a world out there me with you and you with me always... I hope you're happy somewhere in the universe with me too I did realise it too late and now all that's left is just to wait. I don't know if it's grief or just regret surrounding my heart but everytime,I wish,I wish you were here... I do miss you terribly and I want you to just think of me sometimes,atleast.. This dumb heart that loves you and I wanna be loved by you,too... ~Shambhavi Singh

The Sun and Moon ft.my heart

Maybe it's too late for the Moon to realise that it's the Sun she has always loved from the start. Maybe it was too late for the moon to realise that they both are two different worlds apart. Maybe... And now like everyone else admiring the Moon from afar She,in her melancholy longing,always looks for the glimpse of her Sun, her love, that distant star... ~Shambhavi Singh

"I have more poetries in my head than I post the glimpse of them." ~Shambhavi Singh

Mindful frustrations of a sensual nature

A deeper desire for a drapery of heart and soul

Love making passions concealed

In a passive demeanor

My deities wait for unleashing

Succubus sexual creature

Finding femininity through submissive vitality

Counterparted by virility theres a fear in me

That my brutish figure of shine and glitter

Crumbled and destroyed by a pointer finger

Below my belt I sparkle in my lucky laces

Let me add it to my calendar

Shimmers of pristine intimacy

Untouched by shame of a thousand faces