Acrostic I hate you so much, IAcrostic by ~willow09
Loathe your kiss, your smell, your cinnamon skin.
Or the way you smile every time we sin.
Vanish, please. Just let me out,
Every moment is hell when you're around.
You have no idea how scorching, consuming-
Outstanding my hatred is. You will never
Understand. Fuck you.
Windmills Of The Night Sinking into the horizon,Windmills Of The Night by ~willow09
Slowly broadening my aim
Since the changing of the season
Says nothing's ever the same.
Thus, the sudden recognition
That it is pointless to fight
The great powerful seduction
Of the windmills of the night.
A Holy Palmer's Kiss By the moonlight, by the sea,A Holy Palmer's Kiss by ~willow09
I heard you call out to me
Like a distant jungle beat
Getting louder as we meet.
But reaching the crescendo
Proved to be so bittersweet
Since our fickle Fate’s maestro
Chose, quite suddenly, defeat.
A passing glance, a lingering look –
That’s all we had but that’s all it took.
With a palmer’s kiss, we parted.
Ending what we both barely started.
I’m not a delusional wrecker
Nor do I have any plans to be.
And I won’t ask you for forever
‘Coz I don’t believe in Destiny.
But I believe in you.
And I believe in me.
And I believe in us...
And all that we co
Summer Of '99 It was the biggest social event in New York and the most prominent socialites of the city were invited. All were in their best formal black and white outfit - the theme of the night.Summer Of '99 by ~willow09
Nathaniel Archibald, in a traditional tuxedo, was leaning on one corner of the room, his gaze focused towards Serena Van Der Woodsen - who looked like an angel in her white napoleon-cut dress.
Nate looked around briefly for his girlfriend, Blair Waldorf. He spotted her talking to his bestfriend, Chuck, on the other end of the room. Nate took another gulp from his almost-empty glass of wine before he truned his attention back to Serena. She just finished talking
Sta.sh
Im not insane, my reality is just different from yours. 
