Nearly Witches
- Name
- Fabian... Fabian Love
- Age
- 19
- Gender
- Male
- Location
- United Kingdom
- Joined date
- October 3rd, 2007
Fiction
Tale as old as time
Latest update: Part 1 on September 30th, 2009I'm A Fire
Latest update: Part 1 on June 20th, 2008We Lost The Dream We Never Had
Latest update: Part 4 on May 15th, 2008This Shit Is Supercalafragalisticexpialidoshus
Latest update: Part 4 on February 28th, 2008
Poems
snipsnapshot So Sexy and Surreal.
November 20th, 2009Love Poem
November 20th, 2009The Pills Help Me Forget? Or Maybe They Make It Worse.
April 29th, 2008"Living In The Memory" Isn't Good For Your Type Of Lifestyle
January 25th, 2008the Media hands you a rope so you'll be First Page News; hanging
January 7th, 2008
angst!
STUCK >.<
October 18th, 2008UM UM totally got Yahoo =]
February 6th, 2008i need a little assistance
January 20th, 2008
camera snaps
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i am your exhaled breath. every echoed step you take. i am the sounds in your speakers. i am every stuck up little bitch's ideal makeover. i could be the one you want on your arm, or maybe a dress up doll.
whatever it is. i am not me.
sexual, yellow, guitar, voice, piano, Spencer Smith, creativity, The Used, Fall Out Boy, You, Me, And Everyone We Know, The End of Mr Y, Garth Nix, Neil Gaiman, Kate Mosse, Photography, Journalism, Patrick Wolf, Merlin, Pokemon, Neon, Mercy Rose, Furore Amphetamine, Chocolate, Draco Malfoy, Slytherin, David Tennant, Livejournal, Mac, Ipod=soul, life love and alcohol, angst!, William Beckett's Hips, bodyart,
you, and me, we're like little machines, we run circles around our hometown streets.
Hello my name's Fabian.
whatever it is. i am not me.
sexual, yellow, guitar, voice, piano, Spencer Smith, creativity, The Used, Fall Out Boy, You, Me, And Everyone We Know, The End of Mr Y, Garth Nix, Neil Gaiman, Kate Mosse, Photography, Journalism, Patrick Wolf, Merlin, Pokemon, Neon, Mercy Rose, Furore Amphetamine, Chocolate, Draco Malfoy, Slytherin, David Tennant, Livejournal, Mac, Ipod=soul, life love and alcohol, angst!, William Beckett's Hips, bodyart,
you, and me, we're like little machines, we run circles around our hometown streets.
How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
So condescending, unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
So watch your step, 'cause if I do you'll need a miracle
You drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here
This double vision I was seeing is finally clear
You want to stay but you know very well I want you gone
Not fit to funkin' tread the ground I'm walking on
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster
That lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there?
'Cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there?
'Cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
What you are doing is
Screwing things up inside my head
You should know better
You never listened to a word I said
Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat
Hoping somebody someday will do you like I did...
Does it kill?
Does it burn?
Is it painful to learn
That it's me that has all the control?
Does it thrill?
Does it sting
When you feel what I bring
And you wish that you had me to hold?
So condescending, unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
So watch your step, 'cause if I do you'll need a miracle
You drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here
This double vision I was seeing is finally clear
You want to stay but you know very well I want you gone
Not fit to funkin' tread the ground I'm walking on
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster
That lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there?
'Cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there?
'Cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
What you are doing is
Screwing things up inside my head
You should know better
You never listened to a word I said
Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat
Hoping somebody someday will do you like I did...
Does it kill?
Does it burn?
Is it painful to learn
That it's me that has all the control?
Does it thrill?
Does it sting
When you feel what I bring
And you wish that you had me to hold?
Hello my name's Fabian.
talking