I need him...
I want him....
I love him...
I think about him every day of my life, I want to tell him how I feel,
I can't... I must.
My Discord, my handsone, kind Discord.
All the men are nice but sometimes they start whispering things to me and start tugging at my skirt.
That's when a dark knight comes into my life and saves me from danger.
All I want is to feel his arms around me.
I want to know he's protecting me.
I love everything about him
Him disfigured body, they way he makes a joke or pun about everything, the way his beard and mane glistens after he showers.
But most of all I love his amber eyes and his manly voice. He makes me feel safe with him everywhere we go, I just hope he loves me too. If he's the man I thought he'd be, if he'd reject or cherish it....
I just wanna shout out loud that I love him, I LOVE THE LORD OF CHAOS.
But I can't... I don't have a voice so I must.cry....
The galas this week and me, my friends and bulk-biceps are going.
It's a masquerade gala so I'm excited, its gonna be like my favourite book "the phantom of the opera"
Where this girl name Christine diay meets a mysterious man who teaches her how to sing and well I'm not gonna get that into it
I'll leave the rest for you to read. Anyway that's gonna be the night I tell Discord hope he feels the same way....
I'm so scared