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underthecellardoor:

thedailyroman:

underthecellardoor:

Im new so Vinny should teach me how to do this =D

Indeed I should! =D I cant do it like this though XP

i think Vinny taught me to reblog =D

 I did actually! now, go to the popular section and reblog cool things! =)

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underthecellardoor:

Im new so Vinny should teach me how to do this =D

 Indeed I should! =D I cant do it like this though XP 

Welcome to our time.

This time: Fall of 2009.

All around

things are changing.

The sights.

The sounds.

The leaves.

The clothes.

Post-summer depressions,

only for some.

Some accept

and are already in progression.

Fireflies no longer light

the beautiful summer nights.

Canvases of blue, pink, and orange

over your head as the sun

will fight.

Fight…

for its last minutes

above our horizon.

Leaves who tire,

whose colors represent that

of a burning fire.

Create piles on the ground,

piles, of red, yellow, and orange.

Starlit skies…

will soon be replaced

with your breathe

that hangs, careless

in front of your face.

Humid evenings become

distant memories.

New memories will come forth

of you and me.

Holding hands to give us

new reasons

to love, love

one another.

Lets sit on this park bench,

trembling.

Even though we are

cold, and our love not resembling

that of which Hollywood depicts,

we both know,

we never want this to end,

lets do this forever…

because even though we

may be trembling…

were trembling

together…

<333

I am going to sleep for a bit>_<

screamyourdamnheadoff:

I feel so sick and just all around HORRIBLE.

 Hope you feel better =O

Poem/Story time! =D

Chicago, By: Me =D

Looking up at the buildings

that curve inwards towards the stars,

I’m sure I speak for us all…

when I say we all realize

exactly who we really are.

Here in this city, you and I,

travel the streets, and we feel

such wonderment, we could fly.

Such an amazing city,

its almost surreal.

Music, Technology,

Architecture and Lights.

Arts, Astronomy,

The Food, The night life.

I never want to leave,

we never tire.

It’s so hard to believe,

all of this was once burned down

by a fire…

One thing still burns however

and that would be

the desire…

Let’s go to The Willis!

We can’t get any higher!

I love you, my dear,

take my hand,

and lets take a day

in this wonderous land.

Buildings that scrape the sky.

Taxis and trolleys rolling by.

Friendly faces, waving and saying hi.

Come on now, dont be shy.

Look, theres the boats,

museums and venues.

Ah.

We may be in the great plains,

but I feel as though

I’m on top of a mountain!

Hey! Look!

It’s Buckingham Fountain!

I love this city,

does it show?

I really dont care, I’ll say it again!

I love this city, with all of my heart,

This city,

My Sweet Home…

Chicago.