Winter has made an early appearance where I live, keeping us huddled inside. I’ve rediscovered some of my art apps, goofing around with TangledFX and Aquarella. I have some – okay MANY – images of Peng Xin and Ocean Jiang on my my device – I write fics for their characters, I sometimes need inspiration.
I’ve been mostly playing with TangledFx, liking the swirly bits. Anyway, I thought I’d share these with you. 🙂
(S)he’s dressed in black again
And I’m falling down again
Down to the floor again
I’m begging for more again
But oh what can you do
When (s)he’s dressed in black
My mind wanders endlessly
On paths where (s)he’s leading me
With games that (s)he
likes to play
And words that (s)he doesn’t say
Not when we’re alone
And (s)he’s dressed in black
As a picture of herself
(S)he’s a picture of the world
A reflection of you
A reflection of me
And it’s all there to see
If you only give in
To the fire within
Dressed in black again
Shadows fall onto me
As (s)he stands there over me
And waits to encompass me
I lay here helplessly
But oh what can you do
When (s)he’s dressed in black
Dressed in black again
All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm Vows are spoken To be broken Feelings are intense Words are trivial Pleasures remain So does the pain Words are meaningless And forgettable
The Last Good Bar 
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