Nyctophilia by Baillie

baillieperez — 2014-02-25 19:05:43 UTC

A soul with unknown intentions,

with an indecisive, misguided heart.

baillieperez — 2014-03-06 16:14:47 UTC

Like the ocean waves we came crashing down

Crashing hard

Briefly becoming lost in the sea of thought and emotion

Only to find ourselves rising once more

To face our inevitable demise

With the misguided sense of our newfound hope

Hope that our high would last.

baillieperez — 2014-03-06 16:18:22 UTC

Love and hatred

warmth and cruel cold

balanced perfectly within her

baillieperez — 2014-03-06 16:19:13 UTC

Eyes of blue, green, and hazel

a flawless complexion.

Eyes that can fill with hatred

and leave the face showing no affection.

baillieperez — 2014-03-06 16:22:04 UTC

The winds of change are blowing me farther

and farther

away from you

baillieperez — 2014-03-12 03:35:32 UTC

Let yourself wonder

Let yourself question;

Not everything has structure

And not everything in life has to be a lesson

baillieperez — 2014-03-12 17:55:17 UTC

The heart has reasons

which reason knows nothing of

baillieperez — 2014-04-03 17:16:14 UTC

The thought of you

fills me with hate,

blinds me with fury.

Yet at the same time

I want nothing more

than to be by your side

sheltered by your reassuring warmth.