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can we just lay in bed
with my head resting on your chest
listening to the sound of your breath
and your heart singing a perfect duet?
  Aug 2020 timetravellerspoetry
Jack P
Have you ever liked someone so much you regret meeting them?
I smoked to fill my lungs
to **** the flowers that grew there
the ones you planted last december
the sound of the rain
hugged our memories as i cuddled the pain
shivering in anxiety; wrapped in blankets of your shadow
touching the most fragile parts of me in sorrow.

the sound of thunder
travelled in reverse like how our always turned to never
and in the rolling of silent roars, I look for your sweet voice
as if it's the cleanest noise, and yours is the only choice.

the sound of the wind
whispered all the could've been, all our would've been
caressing your skin the way i should’ve held you close like it’s a sin
my love, can you help me comprehend?
j x j collaboration with no discussion beforehand to what we wanted to write together, did a line each out of spontaneity
"I'm an open book"
She says

Written in
code.
  Aug 2020 timetravellerspoetry
Marsha
to me,
you are
an art

                              to you,
                              I was
                              a tragedy
you still remain, and will always be
a fine piece of art
to me.
// edit: thank you for having this in the daily. ♡
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