's Valentines Day thingy, for Willow by
from Syn by moi.
Here goes... everything... of my sanity...
What I am about to tell you is something even I have a hard time understanding, but I can contain myself no longer, since I know I have a short patience level anyway. Every time I look into your deep, dark eyes, I can't help but want to make them belong solely to mequite like how I hoarded all the blackberries when they were in season. Though I suppose that connection isn't quite correct, since every season seems to be your season to me. How I wish I could take your demonic aura, both humorous and as deep as your eyes, that draws me in so much and eat it, so that it would forever be within myself. I want you, and what I want, I get, so give yourself to me, all to me, forever.