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like the people shaped
holes I make
for feelings
unfulfilled & fleeting
see
everyone I love
loves to be alone
eventually
love'll leave
an exit wound
somewhere
(I) always leave 'em
laughing
always leaves me
curled up in bed
last words will make lies
out of everything else said
another
distance got the best of me
this time
holes I make
for feelings
unfulfilled & fleeting
see
everyone I love
loves to be alone
eventually
love'll leave
an exit wound
somewhere
(I) always leave 'em
laughing
always leaves me
curled up in bed
last words will make lies
out of everything else said
another
distance got the best of me
this time
Literature
debutantes
she wandered her quiet
life in seclusion, hidden like
a recluse in the soft
darkness of lighted caves
but he found her
in his flight from
the noise and distractions
that trapped him like
a bird in a net
she released him
and like a hermit
drawn from her prayers,
she followed him as
he lead her in a
waltz of wanting
and her coming out
is his coming in
as they discover
a new dance of
devotion
Literature
ocean burning.
one.
before she met you, she would reach for the sun while standing on the branches of trees, arms stretched towards the sunlight, reaching and waiting.
now, happiness is like a summer memory in the dead of winter - still there, but fading too fast to hold onto. now, she sits on rooftops with you at night, and the two of you watch as the city lights go out one by one.
two.
sometimes, when you laughed, she was reminded of the wind rushing through trees in winter - melodic and beautiful, but still cold, unforgiving.
the two of you watched the waves of the ocean take away the beach, piece by piece.
you were the waves.
she was the sand.
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Literature
Halation
Wait until tomorrow comes,
when moonbeams dance on silvered tiptoes
and stars live in the black spaces between your ribs
pushmumbling beneath your skin.
So that your secrets hidden in little known places,
will be lit by the moon boats casting anchor in the color of your eyes
and the glow of firefly comets drifting about your heart.
[or maybe a soul]
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i can relate to this.i know that feeling all too well.