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My Heart Belongs to YouMy Heart Belongs to You
I have had many in it before,
It's been held and broken several times,
I may have given it up once or twice,
But I have never allowed letting anybody grow inside it.
The moment I met you I was memorized,
Enchanted by a light that was nearly just lit,
The flames burst through my soul,
And I didn't even know your name.
I fallowed you like a lost puppy dog,
Protected you from the shadows,
And loved you from afar,
You had me captivated by your alluring voice.
I knew from then I cared for you,
But I never did think I'd come to love you as much as I do today,
Nor did I believe you would be willing to be mine,
But yet here you are.
From the moment I saw you my heart was yours,
You had stolen me from the candle lit before you,
If you asked me to jump off a cliff I'd do so,
Even without a parachute.
You're the first one I've ever held,
Who's never let go,
Never damaged or bruised,
Never betrayed or hurt,
Never did anything to break my heart.
You took my dying soul and my
Love is MagicLove,
It's a funny thing really,
It can be the most powerful,
And often become the most dangerous,
Yet it's the closest thing we have to magic.
Love can harm just as easily as it can heal,
But it is more colorful than any other emotion,
The most mysterious too
They say magic is both dark and light,
Then again so is love,
It can turn into hatred just as easy,
Yet it shines brighter than the sun.
Not enough words can describe love,
It can make people do the most incredible things,
The most daring thing,
And the most stupid.
And yet nobody could ever live without it,
No human, bear, nor ant.
It's as strong as an ox,
As fragile as glass,
As heavy as a boulder,
And as light as a feather.
Love is simply magical.
This is MY PathThey say for you to take no shortcuts,
To take the right road,
To stay away from the evil and darkness,
To walk a road that has our destination for you,
A beautiful paradise waits at the end
That's a lie.
A road already set for you,
Drawn out without no consent of whose fallowing it,
The makers of your path don't care what's best for you,
Only the path you take,
Dark or Light.
I choose neither.
I make my own path,
I'll draw it myself with my own colors,
I create it without looking back,
I don't care if anybody fallows or leaves,
My path is me.
It has its up's and downs,
Like a rollercoaster or a mountain,
But that's fine with me,
It curves and it's jagged,
A never ending chaos that I've drawn myself.
Sometimes it darkens,
Sometimes there's a brume that is enclosed around me,
But I find the lack to care,
For my path is my own.
And when the day comes,
When the light at my path goes out and I've reached the end,
I'll turn around and smile at the path I've made,
Weather or not it's u
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More