Reunion
Our eyes kiss in a locked stare Stare.....dare A quick flick of her tongue Her teeth descend on my lips With an incision that ignites The thin thread of my resistance.
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Farewell To A Founded Love.(real life)
My heart was cracking now its eventually broke My world has vanished and turned into smoke Iv nothing left with nothing to do One day i hope my dreams will come true
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- 502 reads
No two people
No two people are ever the same By day or by night Their tapers both lit by shame The joy of their light! No two rivers run smooth or strait The valley is winding...
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Séance reading...
Their eyes their lips closed ever tightly. With a rogue cabals pre-emptive, smile. “As of yet; such comprehending’, Has not sent; them—on”, a séance reading.
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- 543 reads
I couldn't miss you more
No more than I do right now, it's not even possible. Every thought in my head somehow links to you, maths problems, acting lines and even banter with friends somehow seems to link to you,
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Written for, and about, the girl I love.
Basically, I love my girlfriend. And this is about the first time I realised I loved her. I'm aware it may be crap. But I like it. And yes, you geussed it, I am a hopeless romantic beyond help.
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Wyrm
If you go down to the woods today ... Just because they're in stories, it doesn't make them safe.
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Down Cruciform Rows
A reflection on immortality and a dance beneath the motherless galaxies.
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Nostalgia
I'm as sharp as the edge I carry, and as bitter as the Yukon in my veins, but my enmity is only in my roots
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The eye of the introverted
with weathered brow and rough hands, and have seen the jungles sun, the moonlit sea
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