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The red blends to yellow,
your hands become my hips,
an extension of the mind comes to life in your eyes,
but we speed up just to slow down
when I should really be set on cruise control,
drifting into the curves of the road,
falling asleep with my skin underwater.
your hands become my hips,
an extension of the mind comes to life in your eyes,
but we speed up just to slow down
when I should really be set on cruise control,
drifting into the curves of the road,
falling asleep with my skin underwater.
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In the pretext of sleep
In the pretext of sleep, my mind wanders even though I am physically exhausted. I can feel the dull ache of my tiring body slowly cooling down and relaxing. Surely, my conscious realizes that it’s time to be resting my body. The second this thought of rest arrives, it is rudely interrupted by the overwhelming thoughts of the wandering mind. I can feel my thoughts ranging from the tiniest of incidents that happened throughout the day, to my deepest insecurities. The worst part about this entire charade is that its intensity gets more when I’m the most spent physically. I guess its just a part and parcel of being an introverted over
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Crawling through our skin
Not just a little paper cut
It’s an opening to a higher voltage
To habits we can’t break any longer
While we try to find a cure from the inside
A cure for something itching across our skin
Don’t runaway another day
I never meant it when I said, “Don’t stay”
Please don’t let us become forgotten
It won’t be a part of me that can’t take that
My entire being would succumb to numbness
The foreword to my eulogy, “In the end…”
After that very first night
Lying away from you tore me apart
But after a while
Whenever I was with you
You’d start pus
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Home
Dear you
You probably don't know
I wrote about you yesterday
and the day before that.
But my favorite part was when you made me tea and it tasted like home.I drank all of it because that is what normal people do,but when I took your cup to the dishwasher
I saw you left a lil bit of tea in it, just like I normally would and i felt even more at home.
Today when you were siting next to me I was cutting out the word home from my paper and it seems like you have been a round a lot when the word 'home' is used but I guess that's one of the building blocks to start building a home, is someone who's going to be around.
I woke up this morning with a
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my favorite lines : your hands become my hips / falling asleep with my skin underwater.
incredibly powerful.