DrowVampire

This account is no longer in function. Go to my new: ~Shockproof (https://www.deviantart.com/shockproof) For explanation, go to http://drowvampire.deviantart.com/journal/10766692/

Well. I don't know what to say really. I'll take it step by step, huh? 1) The winner of my competition is now officially nana-tilde-asterisk (https://www.deviantart.com/nana-tilde-asterisk) with http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38180237/?qo=42&q=by%3Atreeworshipper&qh=sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps! Give her a cheer, huh? Reason; the image is probably the one that expressed the most of what I wanted through the poetry. It seems abstract, and yet it manages to display the lost emotion and uncertainty that I believe the poem bears. I love it. How abstract it is, how simple and still complicated, how pure and yet messy. There are so many contrasts in it that appeal to me, and to the poem. Sh

. I find myself sometimes, staring. I never mean to really, it's something that sneaks up on me like a common thought would. I don't know if he realise that I do that, and if he does he certainly never say anything about it. I never fully get him, and a part of me never desire to. Perhaps it's just the secret that he is that allures me, which draw me to him. But I don't think a secret can be addicting the way he is. Anyway, when I catch myself in the act of staring I always get annoyed with myself. It is not just the fact that it is improper to stare; it is more what the resting gaze really signifies. It has never been a strength of mine to