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CoffeeRaindrops
CoffeeRaindrops
Her brush slides across the paper. As she looks down at the creation, Her face filled with Pain. Sorrow. Lonliness. She is searching...... As the brush spreads black paint... She stares down, Upon the artwork. Unable, to find. What she is looking for.
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Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 2:23 PM UTC
She Paints.
When he looks at her, He smiles... He just can't help it. She gives him all the happiness in the world. - M.S.
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 7:09 AM UTC
*Sigh*
Beautiful, Eyes closed. and Rise Fall and Rise Fall The pattern of Her chest.
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 2:47 PM UTC
Sleeping Rythm
I spent all night burning my eyes Into my phone. Wishing I was with you, But realizing I'm just... Alone.
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Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
Charcoal Eyes
She makes me feel so strange, Like a book with a torn out page. She left with a pen and some ink I missed that page, it made my heart sink. She came back, And looked at me with weary eyes, Only now do I realIze, She had been writing my story, For me.  - M.S.
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 6:06 PM UTC
Return.
Sometimes, love is Putting a knife to your heart, And letting someone else Grab the handle. - M.S.
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 4:09 PM UTC
Love
I can see the stars inside her eyes. I can see the galaxy resting in her heart. The black shroud of space cascades down her shoulders. Her personality shines, like the sun. And yet I can see the moon buried in her soul, cold and baron. alone... She needs someone, To hold her close. And touch her lips.
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 1:03 PM UTC
Alone...
Take my hand. We will hold each other until the world comes to it's knees. After all, Its just you and me, My dear.
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Feb 2, 2017
Feb 2, 2017 at 8:38 PM UTC
Lovers
What I truly miss, Is your soft, gentle kiss.
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Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 9:14 AM UTC
My love,
He looked into his mind   And there she was again.   Standing, Right in the middle of   All his thoughts.   Cold, with damp clothes,   Hypothermia racks her body. He was unable to forget her... How could he?
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Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 8:46 AM UTC
FORGET.