trace_of_scarlet: (Donna = more awesome than you'll ever be)
I blame [livejournal.com profile] apiphile for everything about this other than the fact that it's shit.

Scrawl a city across my skin;
carve its name on my arms with a knife.
Give me a city like a smoky dark sin;
a city, a living, a life.

Lay a city on my lips like a sacrilege;
I'll breathe it, I'll bleed it, I'll grin.
Dance to a city with my hips til its fingers dig in;
a bruise, a blessing, a sin.

Leave me homesick for a home that I've never yet had;
leave me singing, and sighing, and wrong.
But lead me to London, and I'll only go mad;
in the ways that I was all along.


I'll edit it tomorrow, if I decide it's worth it. Right now I just wish this fucking headache would go away.
trace_of_scarlet: (Donna = more awesome than you'll ever be)
We are the end of stars
We are the spaces in between
Our hearts aren’t broken but they’re scarred
And we fight fires with kerosene
We fight fires with kerosene
trace_of_scarlet: (Donna = more awesome than you'll ever be)
I done wrote a thing. Gimme concrit?

Metropolitansexual

Meet me in Cardiff on a summer's day
When the daffodils rear gleeful in the sun.
Meet me in Cardiff and we'll run down to the Bay,
Slick ice creams sweet against the tongue.
Meet me in Cardiff on a summer's day.

Meet me in London on an autumn day
When the trees weep red and golden by the Thames.
Meet me on London Bridge and we'll meander for the day,
Kiss cocktails where the streetlights glow like gems.
Meet me in London on an autumn day.

Meet me in Paris on a winter's day
When the people fur like catkins in the cold.
Meet me in Paris and we'll snug in a café,
Drink together until midnight where the bridges arch in gold.
Meet me in Paris on a winter's day.

Meet me in Cardiff, London, Paris,
I'll laugh with you in Madrid, New York or DC.
Meet me where you will just so long as you will meet me,
We'll navigate our lives by the stars that we see.
trace_of_scarlet: Red ink-pen (Emo-gency)
And I will go down into the singing city again, and I will walk beyond the dazzle of the lights;
I will go to where the water like a mirror promises, and beyond;
I will be still in the green of the valleys and the heights.






Can't sleep - turns out hiraeth's a bitch.
trace_of_scarlet: Red ink-pen (Nano Grumpiness)
And I got a funny feeling
There’s a wound beneath your skin
And you’re bleeding as you’re breathing
So open up and let me in

And you’re delicious and destructive
So I want you to let me in
You’re filthy and you’re smoking
And I think you’re kind of broken
I want you on my level
At my level on your knees
So come on, come down to me

Hit me harder, I can take it,
Hurt me worse, see if I scream
Keep trying, you can keep trying,
But ain’t nobody gonna make me scared like me
And I breathe so you breathe
Tell me the truth so I believe
‘Cause you come and you go
But all I really know
Is I just don’t need this

And you make me up
And you make me go down
But I breathe so you breathe
And I need this right now

So get me up or get me down
C’mon baby, drag this love around
Because I know I’ll get by on my own
But I can’t get along without you

Throw me down and fill me up
We can fight and I can buck
I’ll throw you down you’ll open up
Twisted wishes are all your kisses mean to me
And is it better because I mean it
Or better if I don’t?
Am I better if I’m breathing
Or better ‘cause I won’t?
Break you down breaking me down
Throw you throw me around
And I see the beauty you only see when you’re alone



Some of them are really crap, some of them are just crap, but I figured I might as well post it.

Still only 900 words. I give the fuck up for now.
trace_of_scarlet: Red ink-pen (Sprite from Fantasia 2000)
And I will catch the stars and bring them down for you
Because I can,
And because you are you
And because I remember when the universe was a party
And you and I the belles of all the balls there ever were
Who laughed until the world ended
Who laughed, and will laugh again
Until the colours rain down for us
Until the light has raged away its glory
Until the world is you and I and our party
And there is nothing but our hands as one
And oh, oh, the stars.

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