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Your touch ignites something in me. It leaves me breathless. It leaves a sense that I'm still alive and breathing But you soon leave me cold and winded. Your smell is what I look for in the air. I urge for the sent of coffee and cigarettes. Not the smell of cheap perfume and *** Your sight is impeccable. You told me it was love at first sight. Then straight after you serenading that young waitress with your lies. Your taste was a delightful bliss. The feeling of your full lips was my sweet escape. That's why I expected the cherry lip gloss still lingering from nights before while you thought I was sleeping. Your hearing is what amazed me the most. Even though you heard me sobbing constantly into my pillow you ignored. All you did was give me that reassuring smile that you thought could fix anything. Oh, were you so ******* wrong.
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
Senses
if only we could run away to neverland.
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 8:17 PM UTC
If Only
**** you and your opinions of me **** you and your idea of 'perfection' **** you and your beautiful life **** you and your happiness **** you and you friends **** you and your girlfriend **** her for taking you away from me **** you for making me believe that you actually cared But **** me more for loving you.
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 7:36 PM UTC
**** You
Im broken. Im hurt. Im dead on the inside. And just waiting to be set free.
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 7:31 PM UTC
I cant be fixed
Silence fills my ears Silence fills my head Silence fills my entire being But I'm constantly drawn to it It consumes me Although it's not the silence itself   It's what lies within it Im being pulled into the darkness that comes along with the peircing silence Whatever is lurking througout the darkness and the silence is luring me in But the darkness slowly starts to become one with me The silnce slowly fades away as the dark over powers it Soon enough the beautiful silence is gone and all I am left with is the darkness that will soon over power me as well But I soon realize that there was never any silcence, only darkness And the darkness was me.
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Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 7:26 PM UTC
The Silence, The Darkness