i feel my heart beat like a drum and it makes me happy because i love to know that i am still alive in this cold world with a strong heart beat that keeps me alive and maintains my homeostasis because god made me this way.
poster child of
vivienne’s seed:
the one you passed by,
the one before the orange flame,
the one whose terror
was ribbed in blindness:
that thunk
was plenty.
your heartbeat isn’t really all that loud, now is it?
i mean, i can hear myself typing and the rain, and i can’t hear your heartbeat. i can hear myself exhale and inhale and i can’t hear your heartbeat. i can hear the floor creaking, but i can’t hear your heartbeat, or mine for that matter.
I can hear it, so fast and loud, noisy and rapid, like a rabbit’s would be when caught in headlights. It’s my baby, inside me, the heartbeat of a future ‘us’ our baby. Our little me, our little you.
I’d be there for you in a heartbeat. I hope you remember to remember me, when we’re that many miles apart. You’ve been my best friend for as long as I can remember, and it’s probably not healthy to keep on as we have been. Everything’s aloof. I miss you, and though we’ve grown apart this past year, we’ve still shared a whole lot of memories together.
I forget that a heartbeat has two parts. In two pulses, the heart sends away the blood and brings it back again. Two things cannot happen in the same instant, and traveling will never be the same as coming home.
I have one, it sucks sometimes. It propels me through this distasteful facade that life animates in front of me. I would forget it, but it’s always with me. Thump, thump, thump. I’m propelled. It burns like an engine. At least they’re numbered.
can stop anytime. scary. Like to listen to Josh’s while I lay on his chest. But I think about how easy it is for hearts to break and it makes me very very sad. Lots of blood and veins and arteries and the beating sound. I wonder why some people’s skip or are different or too fast or too slow and I wish everyone’s heart could stay safe and happy and warm and loved forever. I wish there were only so many of us and we could all stay with our hearts beating forever
My heart beats so many times a second that I can’t seem to think about it. The people it beats for. Time time it takes to beat, speeding up and slowing down. My heart is love. My heart is alive. Obviously, my heart is for you.
baby keep my heart beating all night as our bodies press together in our rage of passion our hearts beat together as one as we go faster and faster to reach our climax and finally become one
Beat. beat. beat. beat. Beats of my heart. Its easier to stop than it ever was to start. It’s the only thing I have you can break as often as you want.
i got a heartbeat, and then all stopped, everything in the world, but me, i looked at her and said goodbye, long way home, not too much time for words, just a kiss
I could feel the heartbeat. He was so depressed. I hugged him and I could feel his heart beating slowly. His heartbeat was speeding up. I wish that mine could…
In a heartbeat, all of it was gone. There wasn’t a trace of the former dream, only a wall shattered into a million pieces, lying on the ground like infinite grains of sand.
The last thing i could do was stand as my heartbeat rang through my ear drums. I knew I was in trouble. The pain in my chest. The twisting in my stomach. I fell to the ground and couldn’t breathe. No help around. And then…Lights out. Nothing left.
its something that annoys you and it betrays you at the worst moments, when you see the love of your life, or when your scared to death why can’t it be calm all the time?
i just thought about circles and the way they encave themselves upon themselves. their worlds are all so simple. i am not jealous. i do not want what i have not got, but at the same time – knowing how it all ends, knowing how it happens and seeing it all just by looking over your shoulder? luxurious indeed.
in a heartbeat, not much happens because it only lasts for a fraction of a second. Unless you’re dying. Then a heartbeat goes really slow. Unlike when you’re jogging. Then a heartbeat goes fast. BUM BUM BUM!!! like bad drums. But not bad enough that you don’t want to hear it. Cuz if you stop hearing it, yoiu’re dead. right? right.
you are my heartbreat. I’ve already forgotten how you sound. But I cannot erase that feeling of freshness..that wet sloppy passionate kiss. you are everything I ever wanted and I am everything that you are trying to avoid. I have no regrets. and I still want to hear your heartbeat..the way I hear mine.
I’d kiss you in a heartbeat. I’d marry you in a heartbeat. My heartbeat speeds up when your near. Just like my heart, my heartbeat is yours as well it seems.
the thump in my chest when I see you. I can’t believe i hear it in my ears. The sweat starts to build on my brow. I lick my lips. How can I feel this in my chest? I decide to act. This is life. I feel the presence of the challenge. Of love. Of victory to be. I can do this.
and i feel your heart beat. like a beautiful drum in the depths of the forest. pressed against my ear. You’re so warm. Forever here i want to stay. Forever with you I want to stay. Here with your heartbeat.
i feel his heartbeat against my own. his chest feels so tiny when i pull it closer to mine. i can wrap my arms all the way around him. but i like it like this. i like to be this close. so close that i can feel his chest rising when he breathes. so close that our heartbeats start to sync. so close. i love this closeness.
heartbeats pulsing emanating thud thud it goes it pumps it churns four chambers squeezing together and parting departing synchronically i go to the fence and watch the tide sweep from that green to mine from head to toe it circles in great infinite capillary tractions endlessly rhythmically e e ee eeeee ee like they always said
His heartbeat was so loud that her swore people in chairs next to him could hear it. He rubbed his sweaty hands together nervously, not knowing what to expect in the doctors office before him. It was terrifying, not knowing what was wrong with him- it wasn’t like a normal problem, after all. he was FLOATING.
It ony took a hearbeat, and she was gone. i turned around to try and discover where she had went. We had only just met and I knew that she was the one for me. I looked away for a second and when I turned back she was gone.
Lovely words pressed against your tongue.
Simple smiles will suffice tonight.
And carry onwards, boy you’re doing fine.
Nothing matters, nothing matters tonight.
Tick tick, this pipe still has a drip.
But I coulnd’t give a shitless,
Stay here tonight,
deem me worthy of your time,
don’t believe a word they said.
Nothing is true tonight.
Tonight, tonight…
my heart beats, but what for?
it beats to serve God, for he keeps it beating
it beats to serve others, for no heart beats for long without others beating too
My heart is beating fast. I love it when my heart beats fast. It makes scary rides more enjoyable. It causes me to get pumped up to do anything and everything. Heartbeat is a necessity to life.
i feel my heart beat like a drum and it makes me happy because i love to know that i am still alive in this cold world with a strong heart beat that keeps me alive and maintains my homeostasis because god made me this way.
poster child of
vivienne’s seed:
the one you passed by,
the one before the orange flame,
the one whose terror
was ribbed in blindness:
that thunk
was plenty.
heartbeat
your heartbeat isn’t really all that loud, now is it?
i mean, i can hear myself typing and the rain, and i can’t hear your heartbeat. i can hear myself exhale and inhale and i can’t hear your heartbeat. i can hear the floor creaking, but i can’t hear your heartbeat, or mine for that matter.
I can hear it, so fast and loud, noisy and rapid, like a rabbit’s would be when caught in headlights. It’s my baby, inside me, the heartbeat of a future ‘us’ our baby. Our little me, our little you.
I’d be there for you in a heartbeat. I hope you remember to remember me, when we’re that many miles apart. You’ve been my best friend for as long as I can remember, and it’s probably not healthy to keep on as we have been. Everything’s aloof. I miss you, and though we’ve grown apart this past year, we’ve still shared a whole lot of memories together.
I forget that a heartbeat has two parts. In two pulses, the heart sends away the blood and brings it back again. Two things cannot happen in the same instant, and traveling will never be the same as coming home.
I have one, it sucks sometimes. It propels me through this distasteful facade that life animates in front of me. I would forget it, but it’s always with me. Thump, thump, thump. I’m propelled. It burns like an engine. At least they’re numbered.
Why my word is always “heartbeat”? Is this supposed to be some kind of joke? C’mon!
I ain’t gonna have a heart attack or something. Gimme other word! The hell, gimme happiness, or dung, or tear, or death.
My heart doesn’t beat for itself!
My heartbeat accelerated the time I saw hear. I don’t know why my heart could go so fast, but I sure could foresaw something:
If it was beating like that, maybe it’s because it wouldn’t beat for her anymore…
can stop anytime. scary. Like to listen to Josh’s while I lay on his chest. But I think about how easy it is for hearts to break and it makes me very very sad. Lots of blood and veins and arteries and the beating sound. I wonder why some people’s skip or are different or too fast or too slow and I wish everyone’s heart could stay safe and happy and warm and loved forever. I wish there were only so many of us and we could all stay with our hearts beating forever
My heart beats so many times a second that I can’t seem to think about it. The people it beats for. Time time it takes to beat, speeding up and slowing down. My heart is love. My heart is alive. Obviously, my heart is for you.
Today you made me stop, and right in my tracks…for your smile did fade for just that moment…and my heart did skip a beat.
baby keep my heart beating all night as our bodies press together in our rage of passion our hearts beat together as one as we go faster and faster to reach our climax and finally become one
Beat. beat. beat. beat. Beats of my heart. Its easier to stop than it ever was to start. It’s the only thing I have you can break as often as you want.
i got a heartbeat, and then all stopped, everything in the world, but me, i looked at her and said goodbye, long way home, not too much time for words, just a kiss
I could feel the heartbeat. He was so depressed. I hugged him and I could feel his heart beating slowly. His heartbeat was speeding up. I wish that mine could…
my heartbeat’s fast
so close i could feel your heartbeat. and it wasnt close enough. i wanted a closeness that ensured permanence. to never have to miss you again.
like i miss you now.
In a heartbeat, all of it was gone. There wasn’t a trace of the former dream, only a wall shattered into a million pieces, lying on the ground like infinite grains of sand.
The last thing i could do was stand as my heartbeat rang through my ear drums. I knew I was in trouble. The pain in my chest. The twisting in my stomach. I fell to the ground and couldn’t breathe. No help around. And then…Lights out. Nothing left.
its something that annoys you and it betrays you at the worst moments, when you see the love of your life, or when your scared to death why can’t it be calm all the time?
i just thought about circles and the way they encave themselves upon themselves. their worlds are all so simple. i am not jealous. i do not want what i have not got, but at the same time – knowing how it all ends, knowing how it happens and seeing it all just by looking over your shoulder? luxurious indeed.
this is what you do to me. make me go crazy. think about you constantly. every day. you make my heart flutter.
Lately, I’ve felt my heartbeat louder and louder. I’m not sure if its because I am anxious or if it is because i realize how much I love you.
yours against mine.
in a heartbeat, not much happens because it only lasts for a fraction of a second. Unless you’re dying. Then a heartbeat goes really slow. Unlike when you’re jogging. Then a heartbeat goes fast. BUM BUM BUM!!! like bad drums. But not bad enough that you don’t want to hear it. Cuz if you stop hearing it, yoiu’re dead. right? right.
you are my heartbreat. I’ve already forgotten how you sound. But I cannot erase that feeling of freshness..that wet sloppy passionate kiss. you are everything I ever wanted and I am everything that you are trying to avoid. I have no regrets. and I still want to hear your heartbeat..the way I hear mine.
I’d kiss you in a heartbeat. I’d marry you in a heartbeat. My heartbeat speeds up when your near. Just like my heart, my heartbeat is yours as well it seems.
the thump in my chest when I see you. I can’t believe i hear it in my ears. The sweat starts to build on my brow. I lick my lips. How can I feel this in my chest? I decide to act. This is life. I feel the presence of the challenge. Of love. Of victory to be. I can do this.
and i feel your heart beat. like a beautiful drum in the depths of the forest. pressed against my ear. You’re so warm. Forever here i want to stay. Forever with you I want to stay. Here with your heartbeat.
i feel his heartbeat against my own. his chest feels so tiny when i pull it closer to mine. i can wrap my arms all the way around him. but i like it like this. i like to be this close. so close that i can feel his chest rising when he breathes. so close that our heartbeats start to sync. so close. i love this closeness.
heartbeats pulsing emanating thud thud it goes it pumps it churns four chambers squeezing together and parting departing synchronically i go to the fence and watch the tide sweep from that green to mine from head to toe it circles in great infinite capillary tractions endlessly rhythmically e e ee eeeee ee like they always said
His heartbeat was so loud that her swore people in chairs next to him could hear it. He rubbed his sweaty hands together nervously, not knowing what to expect in the doctors office before him. It was terrifying, not knowing what was wrong with him- it wasn’t like a normal problem, after all. he was FLOATING.
don’t stop
please
tick tock tick tock
fall faster
such a fucking liar
such a fucking liar
i wish
it wouldn’t stop
i wish
i could keep going
unjaded
unphased
still
beating…
It ony took a hearbeat, and she was gone. i turned around to try and discover where she had went. We had only just met and I knew that she was the one for me. I looked away for a second and when I turned back she was gone.
Close enough to hear your heartbeat
in a heartbeat
one final heartbeat
Lovely words pressed against your tongue.
Simple smiles will suffice tonight.
And carry onwards, boy you’re doing fine.
Nothing matters, nothing matters tonight.
Tick tick, this pipe still has a drip.
But I coulnd’t give a shitless,
Stay here tonight,
deem me worthy of your time,
don’t believe a word they said.
Nothing is true tonight.
Tonight, tonight…
my heart beats, but what for?
it beats to serve God, for he keeps it beating
it beats to serve others, for no heart beats for long without others beating too
My heart is beating fast. I love it when my heart beats fast. It makes scary rides more enjoyable. It causes me to get pumped up to do anything and everything. Heartbeat is a necessity to life.