You deserve this...

"I set up the lights, you set up the mood."

Every candle she lit added a degree of heat inside her body. Every scar on her body lit up when he took a breath. Their shadows met before he took another step. Closer than ever before, her heartbeats gave her away. Beating like a sea of drums, luring him closer. A touch as simple as addition; An addiction to lust. He's addicted to her lips, she's addicted to his heart. He's addicted to her skin, she's addicted to his mind. He's addicted to her curves, she's addicted to his voice. As he indulges in his addiction, she's lost, but comfortable. He listens to her inner rhythm, and they begin to dance. 90 degrees and he closes his eyes, wandering off to his world of pleasure. She's lost, but willing. The fever begins to rise, the candles begin to melt, their breaths become one. Layers of pride, modesty and innocence peeling off slowly. When nothing separates her confusion and his lust, the rhythm becomes stronger and it makes an almighty sound. "Louder than sirens, louder than bells. Sweeter than Heaven, Hotter than Hell." 100 degrees and she's lost, but smiling. She holds on to the world, he holds on to her. Suddenly, the drumming stops...

He jumps out of his cloud and finds this girl, smiling, laughing, indulging. He's lost. 110 degrees and she begins with a different rhythm inside her. The change has begun. The waltz became a tango, but the lead role has changed...

Victoriously smiling, her rhythm comes back as she walks away from the flames and struts.

They'll never find him...

<3

HAH

I'm not even explaining this one :P

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Time to throw it out there...

A scar may be a fall, a struggle, or a choice to some. A hit, a goal, a mistake...

This scar on my skin, who's meaning may confuse, screams out a billion stories that no one shall hear.

This scar, whom by choice branded my skin, holds meanings within its tales.
Tales of horror,
passion,
love,
childhood,
music...

A scar that shall never be erased,
and though some might see it as an abhorrence,
I see it as my only hope to finding what I had lost for so long...



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Just because you asked...

Well, it's been a while since I've written anything here...
I've been out of school, inside the Music industry, roller skating, and just plain entertained, instead of being in Sagrado all bored and depressed (which is where and how I usually got my Blog ideas from). Sucks that I'm kind of out of the Theater industry, but I'll never let go of my passion for Lighting. I'll get back to that as soon as I find a chance.



And, the purpose of this post, just because someone actually asked for this... (which makes me happy):


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Not much of a comeback but...

For those who've read my blog before, you'll understand this find..

What... the... hell?


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Update!

I've had some situations that have completely clouded my inspiration to write anything here, but I can't just let things get to me...
Even though horrible things have happened lately, I can't forget the great things that are about to happen... hopefully hehe...

Here's a hint:

I'll be back soon =)
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I don't even love bacon that much...

For those who've read my blog before, you've seen posts that include a series of bacon and/or chocolate weirndesses like: I Just Had To Try It, For Those On A Diet, and Chocolate-Covered What? , I bring you...




Ew..
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First Time Around

That look in your eyes.
I've seen it so many times before.
And looking back at you is like looking into the brightest skies around.
But, as beautiful as the skies can be, you'll never deserve a moment with me.
As your body ignores your mind's prohibition my mind denies my body's desires.
Your lips breached my privacy, your eyes absorbed what I held back, your hands called my skin by its first name, as if they'd met before. For a moment, I forgot the hundred times I asked myself "What if?". All it took was one kiss to turn my dignity into a secondary objective. The harder you held, the less I wanted to think. The more you kissed, the more I hated the sun for surprising our moment. The closer our bodies felt, the more my weakened lips would desire. It felt as if I'd never cross passions with anyone before.
I hated myself for my sudden modesty, for my sudden will power and self-control. And there she was, my inner child, fighting against your absorption, somewhat failing as the woman in me would roar with urge. The child won this battle, but the war had only begun.

Very romantic

Who's gonna be there when you stumble to the ground?
Who's gonna be there when there's nothing around?
Who's gonna appreciate you and every thing you've found?

Forget that I'm screaming!
Forget that I'm fighting!
Forget that I waste all my wishes on you!

Who's gonna show you how much you're really worth?
Who's gonna tell you you're the sun around her earth?
Who's gonna wash away your sins when you're rolling in the dirt?

Who cares that I'm fighting?
Who cares that I'm screaming?
Who cares that I've wasted my wishes on you?

I don't care anymore
May whomever takes my place find the way to make you smile...

Yeah.

That is all.
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