| writer. |


silent attraction.fate and consequence- that blinding white light silent attraction show me the path that would have lead to your eyes and i would walk bent over backwards through time to find the wake of your smilesilent attraction.


will we make it to see?tonight my heart aches, full of every excuse i've never used. tears well over and spill from angel skinned knees and begging blue eyes.will we make it to see?
i need to relinquish every last terrible thing that i've become to let go of this dead sense of idontbelong.
i miss the sun on my skin. i miss the taste of a lovers lips on my tongue. being wrapped in fleeting white sheets, with entwined legs. i miss losing myself, so immersed in the music that i forget i'm dancing, that i forget where i am. i miss your voice, your stories. i miss piecing together the peace-less. i miss holding your hand so tight that it
| writer. |
You are really beautiful.
--
What dreams may come
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My name is piano and i play hannah.
Avenged sevenfold wants you.... in their pants.
get life gay!
you're beautiful.
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what if i breathed
and you fell apart
at the seams?
who would do the
healing
then?
xo!
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
xo!
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
i
(and the poem i wrote for you
is still my favorite ever.
fo' sho'.)
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you feel like
the wind
to me.
i need you
like air.
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