In which it is Sven’s birthday and Mimi remembers just how much he likes comic books. As usual, NSFW and 18+. Enjoy!!!
Just because. Y’know. It’s not…quite…done…yet. :P
And then you totally cheered me up! Xx I am going out to buy chocolate and coffee and then I will actually write for the first time in a couple of days. I need it! Xx
Aww. Thank you! I have a few more tucked away, but they are all horribly depressing and angsty. They are pretentious as hell. But I don’t care, they’re fun to write. Glad you liked it!
Though you are gone, the beach is still here
a constant companion where you were not.
I can rely on the changing of the tides,
the setting of the sun, the turning of the clock.
And, when I walk there are times
(thought I hate to admit it)
when I think of you in passing,
just one in a line of tall, dark strangers
and wonder what I saw.
Now distant in the dust,
You are somewhere behind me,
as I stare into the flaming depths,
a tiny anemone knife nicks my heart,
And makes me sick to stare
at dirty foam and fishy weeds.
All surface softness and shining vistas,
In truth, I never knew your depths.