I wrote this for the guy I'm talking to. The best way I can describe it is that it is a catharsis to a catharsis. xD I just let everything out on him one night when he was asking what's up, and he was really understanding. So I wrote this.
I know it's not a story, but there is a tiny bit of sexual imagery if you look closely enough. It's pretty hard to find, though.
Little Heart Escape
Here lies an unmarked land, unseen
Through weary eyes with snow-white innocence of
A wintry azure sky clouding the gates of my heaven,
Safely away from thorn-tongued tales sown in
Lies born and bathed in devils blood
A closed gate with but a path for an
Escapist.
Let me get away and
Escape into truth.
Live lonely and free;
Rest along the sea,
Hearing nothing but the
Clash and soft whispers of
Devotion. Holding onto just a little
Heart that dreams closely
One beating of blue-blood love and
Coloring The Escape with light where
No secret could forever hideaway
When your small, loving heart
Captures every beating, untold tale
Hidden safely away, high in the ashen ruins I call clouds.
This lonely heaven is fading. Let me get away.
Save myself! Escaping, running, hiding, fleeing
Away from one heaven into another
Where a fearful heart can be turned
Brave. Because all fear thrives on is
Hope in someone to believe in The Escape.
Im fallen, but cascaded in beauty
Taken away under the wings of a
Pure-heart, beating blissful barrages of
Infinite truth, guarding my world with a hold so deep;
Well recreate The Escape.
I know it's not a story, but there is a tiny bit of sexual imagery if you look closely enough. It's pretty hard to find, though.
Little Heart Escape
Here lies an unmarked land, unseen
Through weary eyes with snow-white innocence of
A wintry azure sky clouding the gates of my heaven,
Safely away from thorn-tongued tales sown in
Lies born and bathed in devils blood
A closed gate with but a path for an
Escapist.
Let me get away and
Escape into truth.
Live lonely and free;
Rest along the sea,
Hearing nothing but the
Clash and soft whispers of
Devotion. Holding onto just a little
Heart that dreams closely
One beating of blue-blood love and
Coloring The Escape with light where
No secret could forever hideaway
When your small, loving heart
Captures every beating, untold tale
Hidden safely away, high in the ashen ruins I call clouds.
This lonely heaven is fading. Let me get away.
Save myself! Escaping, running, hiding, fleeing
Away from one heaven into another
Where a fearful heart can be turned
Brave. Because all fear thrives on is
Hope in someone to believe in The Escape.
Im fallen, but cascaded in beauty
Taken away under the wings of a
Pure-heart, beating blissful barrages of
Infinite truth, guarding my world with a hold so deep;
Well recreate The Escape.