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Saturday, June 27, 2009
Your Eyes| Creed's View on the Truth in Train's Eyes
Truth, Creed reflected, is like the sun. No one can look directly at its brilliance without blinking or being dazed. Just as the sun shines forever truth will always be hidden by those that don't desire it to be known. As such was the truth in Train's magnificent eyes.
His sensual golden eyes are cold, yet warm. They tell a tale of one that had lost everything and walked down a path of absolute loneliness, shedding the blood of others so that they may atone for their sins. These eyes tell a tale of sorrow and suffering like a rose being burnt in a never ending flames and forever trapped in the troubled waters of time. Your eyes, my beloved Train, makes men tremble in fear and fall at your-they beg for your mercy. Ah, yes! Your beautiful golden eyes look even more dazzling when you are covered in the blood of those cowardly men for they do not deserve to live.
Aside from the coldness in your eyes, they show gentler side to you-one that is cruel and unforgiving. That is the kind of gentleness that I enjoy for it truly befits your character. But true gentleness is the warm sensual glow that your eyes emit that even puts love to shame. Your eyes resemble the amber lips of the moon that never move. Your silence is rather unnervingly arousing at times my love for it reveals so much things that want to be said, but can not be said. Your eyes make my emotions run high Train. Your are absolutely perfect- No! Your are the true embodiment of perfection. Your eyes only add to the beauty that you already have. No other can compare to you Train!
His sensual golden eyes are cold, yet warm. They tell a tale of one that had lost everything and walked down a path of absolute loneliness, shedding the blood of others so that they may atone for their sins. These eyes tell a tale of sorrow and suffering like a rose being burnt in a never ending flames and forever trapped in the troubled waters of time. Your eyes, my beloved Train, makes men tremble in fear and fall at your-they beg for your mercy. Ah, yes! Your beautiful golden eyes look even more dazzling when you are covered in the blood of those cowardly men for they do not deserve to live.
Aside from the coldness in your eyes, they show gentler side to you-one that is cruel and unforgiving. That is the kind of gentleness that I enjoy for it truly befits your character. But true gentleness is the warm sensual glow that your eyes emit that even puts love to shame. Your eyes resemble the amber lips of the moon that never move. Your silence is rather unnervingly arousing at times my love for it reveals so much things that want to be said, but can not be said. Your eyes make my emotions run high Train. Your are absolutely perfect- No! Your are the true embodiment of perfection. Your eyes only add to the beauty that you already have. No other can compare to you Train!
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