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Your fifth most recent emoji is what your soulmate thinks about you

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I think I'm falling in love with you

All again, over hidden smiles behind distant screens

Tripping over ourselves to express our emotions

Reminiscing over melancholy memories

Recollections of now envied embraces

A gnawing longing that refuses to leave

And I think it's happening again

On soundless nights, filled with only thoughtless dreaming

Gratifying grins at the sight of you

With silent satisfaction that this long shot had worked

Invigorating interactions in an intimate interdimensional environment only for us

I think I just might

Once more

Be falling for you

Brilliant Bonds - Thoughtless thoughts - By: Lukas Killaway

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Tend to me my moon, heal my lonely soul ~

Forget-me-not - a look into the mind of long distance relationships: by Lukas Killaway

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At night I can feel the echo of your touch, the lingering warmth of you beside me. And I miss it, dearly. Long sleepless nights drag on into reality without you with me. The soft caress of fingers on smooth skin, mapping out each scar and mole, freckle and beauty mark. In the delicate balance between content and unconsciousness as we both just listen to the other breathe. It's nights like this one that I miss you the most, in which I long to be able to even hear your voice, whispering in the darkness as not to disturb the comforting silence. The moments where I can lazily run my fingers through your long locks, satisfaction rising in my chest as you lean eagerly into my touch. An almost purring noise settling in the back of your throat. And even if you deny it, you love the gentleness of these moments, something so badly neglected from you. You beg on for pain and excitement in forms of bitterness from claws, teeth, toys and anything else. And yet it's the moments after you seem to enjoy most. After the sequence of squirming and flustered submission, the care and praise. Nights like this one I hurriedly count the days until we can once more be in one another's grasp. Nights like this one I remember what we've already done and dream of what's to come. Surly life didn't throw us together, fate forging a tight and sweet bond, the stars charting a story if the two lovers, to then just rip us apart. Because regardless of the distance, and regardless of the time, I still love you just as strongly as I before. Nights like this have me reeling in my vast emotions, with always one focusing on a simple little butterfly; on a few simple rocks only out of ordinary because of the little symbols carved into them; on train tickets; and on the words written on the back of a painting. And finally if I really want to see and hear you ~ "Do I love you because you're beautiful, or are you beautiful because I love you?"

A Lover's Wonderful Dream - for - - - - By Lukas Killaway

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Oh darling we've got scars in places we never thought they'd appear. Who's to say what's to blame?

Blame existence

Blame our pasts and those who fell behind in our stride

Scream at God and all that would listen

I've felt blood drip through my fingertips

I know the taste of iron on my tongue

And some things never seem to change. Years pass and everything stays the same. Has time paused for you too?

Through anger and tears and self hatred we've gotten this far. What's one more year?

Stars aligned and hearts collided

What is destiny? Is it true love? Do soulmates exist?

You make me wonder...

I wanna roam the universe with you

Nothing has ever made me feel this way

Made me feel so deeply

Broke my walls, saw inside me, do you know what I saw?

Behind the blinding light of possiblity

Reflections

My reflection

All my loneliness tossed back at me

You and all you are

I want nothing more

Past the point of no return - Lukas Killaway

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"I-I don't know. I've never seen her before. I don't know what she looks like."

Oh? Well in that case;

She is pale, a vivid contrast to the rest of her body,

In the darkness it's hard to tell if her hair is black or a deep red, crimson, either way, it's long, reaching down to her mid-back. She pulls them back in well kept braids, with the rest flowing down in almost curly waves.

Normally, as far as I've seen, she wears a stylized version of a Victorian dress, but, tonight, all she's wearing is a black silk underdress, it reaches just underneath her knees. And she has on a pair of black heels, not stilettos, but they do give her a few extra inches.

She does wear jewelry, right now she has on earrings, a simple pair of studs, diamonds, I think. And, she's also switched out her ribbon choker for a silver chain.

Oh, love...

Did you know her skin is soft too?

Ah, her nails are painted tonight, black, matching the rest of her outfit.

And her eyes...

They're dark, a brown, mixed with green flecks.

Oh, my dear, you're beautiful...

Beauty in the Iris - By Lukas Killaway: a written reminder for a tortured soul

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I want to steal you away my lonely little Iris

Take you from the darkness and into the warmth of the everlasting light

I've given you my palm

Asked for your permission

Everytime you deny...

I want to spend the rest of eternity within your arms my touch starved puppy

Pop the questions that have literally kept us alive

I've told you "yes"

Asked for it slow

So we're talking our time...

Lovely Iris, sing me a story,

A hushed lullaby of a few simple moments in existence

Memories made to be cherished...

Darling dearest love, take me to space,

To the great expanse of darkness and light, colors too vibrant to comprehend

Where we can forget about our pasts...

My heart aches to be with my loved

My family

The one I've chosen for myself

Forgive my need to call out your names in the witching hours

My loves, my hearts, my dearests, my ones and only,

Soulmates

What a beautiful thing...

To my loves~ Heartache and Longing - By Lukas Killaway