slowly climbing
inch سے طرف کی inch
bringing me closer
to my doom
butterflies of
anticipation
flutter nervously
in my stomach
knuckles whiten
jaws clench
what have I
gotten myself into
the suspense
is killing me
I'm going to hate it
I'm going to love it
I might lose my lunch
but I don't care
heaven help me
here it comes...
...
I hold my breath...
...
and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
inch سے طرف کی inch
bringing me closer
to my doom
butterflies of
anticipation
flutter nervously
in my stomach
knuckles whiten
jaws clench
what have I
gotten myself into
the suspense
is killing me
I'm going to hate it
I'm going to love it
I might lose my lunch
but I don't care
heaven help me
here it comes...
...
I hold my breath...
...
and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
It’s the color of you
آپ always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our مالٹا, نارنگی book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two مالٹا, نارنگی crayons
When everyone else was green
Then آپ left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
آپ were in the مالٹا, نارنگی field in the sky
آپ always کہا was there.
The مالٹا, نارنگی of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though آپ left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone مالٹا, نارنگی in the rainbow
Without آپ here
I protect my own
Though I wish آپ were here
Now مالٹا, نارنگی is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival
مالٹا, نارنگی will forever be our color
Even though death took آپ away
Forever مالٹا, نارنگی for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
آپ always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our مالٹا, نارنگی book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two مالٹا, نارنگی crayons
When everyone else was green
Then آپ left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
آپ were in the مالٹا, نارنگی field in the sky
آپ always کہا was there.
The مالٹا, نارنگی of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though آپ left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone مالٹا, نارنگی in the rainbow
Without آپ here
I protect my own
Though I wish آپ were here
Now مالٹا, نارنگی is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival
مالٹا, نارنگی will forever be our color
Even though death took آپ away
Forever مالٹا, نارنگی for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
Authors note: okay what's this story mostly is about is. That who ever gets bitten سے طرف کی a vampire. Leaves a scar of a سٹار, ستارہ on the palm of their hand. آپ might be thinking what? These are different vampires. With different gifts.
Scarlet's P.O.V
I woke up. The sun filling half the room.i lived In a small town. With little shops here ad their. It is always dark and gloomy. Rarely sun. I woke up getting dressed in my out-fit link. I walked out the door sighing. Gosh I was exhausted. I was. Looking at the سٹار, ستارہ on my hand. Why why did I get bitten. Why me. Anyways I got my things and headed to school.
Scarlet's P.O.V
I woke up. The sun filling half the room.i lived In a small town. With little shops here ad their. It is always dark and gloomy. Rarely sun. I woke up getting dressed in my out-fit link. I walked out the door sighing. Gosh I was exhausted. I was. Looking at the سٹار, ستارہ on my hand. Why why did I get bitten. Why me. Anyways I got my things and headed to school.