

Shallow GazeStanding in her doorway In between manipulation and despair She looks into his hard, desperate eyes His look always gave her chills For that she didn\'t know why But his hand was sliding farther And his grip was getting too tightShallow Gaze
He wanted what he knew he could have What he had toyed with for so long Waiting for just the right moment To snatch it all away He needed to break her His control was unspoken But his actions could tell all
He knew she was in love She would do anything to get so close He knew just the things to say He m
first off, i love comin to this site for the artwork my friends do, and some fave artists that i love updating on. it's such a perfectly creative, wonderful website, and i give the creator[s] many, mucho kudos! -standing ovation!-
2ndly, i used to be an avid painter, avid doodler, avid art-goer...but since life's responsibilities have kicked in i've slacked off a lot on my passions. but! no fear! i'm coming back slowly!...my bf is teachin me the old art of tattooing, and this challenges my drawing skills...altho, like i said, i'm comin back SLOWLY...hehe. "all in good time" i like to say.
so...-sigh- hmm...not much more on my mind, just thought i'd say a lil piece, and be-gone on my search for eye appeasing artworks.
ciao4now and much peace to everyone
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The box is there for a reason, I like thinking in it.
Phear teh mighty Nurf Bat!!!!
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