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gravity its certainty is puzzling the way it attracts something towards its center it holds me down until i drown in worlds where words can't lift me up no longer gravity is certain but i'm a skeptic so i stand here where my feet don't adhere to the ledge of the 25th floor [i want to test it]
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 11:11 AM UTC
don't
i can't wait to raise dogs with you
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May 2, 2015
May 2, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
bark
i took seven sleeping pills last night which is six more than what the label says but four more than what i usually take and i have come to a realization that i used to sleep not because of the pills but because the space beside me used to be occupied by you
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
sleep doesn't come easy
time and time again i will always love more than i am loved by you
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 12:50 PM UTC
i mostly don't mind
you deserve someone one who will let you feel free you don't deserve me
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 9:53 AM UTC
Untitled
i look at the sky tiny dots amongst nothing blank space outer space the tiny dots appear to flicker they exist as only source of light if the night bears no moon i see distant heavenly bodies burning hotter than a thousand campfires a million matches they burn blue red white across the void of the galaxy light traveling billions of miles away in some predestined way to reach my retinas i try to process the idea of exactly how much space space needs to take i can't comprehend the simple complexity of this universe nor fathom the vastness of it working like a preprogrammed machine it bares little creatures in a water-filled planet they have their own little worlds their own little stories separate from the narration that keeps together the force of gravity do not forget that you were made by the same Being who made the stars the same One Who crafted each gaseous heavenly body each He knows by name don't you realise that the fire inside of you burns hotter than a thousand suns a billion supernovas you burn not only red, white, and blue hues can't quite describe the brilliance of your mind i try to process how much space it would take for me not to feel your warmth i can't comprehend your simple complexity the constallations in your eyes change every night because each day you're a new mystery for me to fathom do not forget that you were made by the same Being who made the stars why wouldn't He make someone just like them someone who shines brightly to cut through the darkness why wouldn't He? but ah He already has don't you ever forget that He already has
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 10:22 AM UTC
sirus
i look at the sky tiny dots amongst nothing blank space outer space the tiny dots appear to flicker they exist as only source of light if the night bears no moon i see distant heavenly bodies burning hotter than a thousand campfires a million matches they burn blue red white across the void of the galaxy light traveling billions of miles away in some predestined way to reach my retinas i try to process the idea of exactly how much space space needs to take i can't comprehend the simple complexity of this universe nor fathom the vastness of it working like a preprogrammed machine it bares little creatures in a water-filled planet they have their own little worlds their own little stories separate from the narration that keeps together the force of gravity do not forget that you were made by the same Being who made the stars the same One Who crafted each gaseous heavenly body each He knows by name don't you realise that the fire inside of you burns hotter than a thousand suns a billion supernovas you burn not only red, white, and blue hues can't quite describe the brilliance of your mind i try to process how much space it would take for me not to feel your warmth i can't comprehend your simple complexity the constallations in your eyes change every night because each day you're a new mystery for me to fathom do not forget that you were made by the same Being who made the stars why wouldn't He make someone just like them someone who shines brightly to cut through the darkness why wouldn't He? but ah He already has don't you ever forget that He already has
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they say people forget things not because they wanted to but because what they were supposed to remember wasn't important to them in the first place i guess this holds true because it's not like you want to forget something you have to remember maybe one day i'll be unimportant too just like the little things you were supposed to do for me but forgot because i suppose you had more important things to attend to i don't blame you at first you will remember then you will at the last moment then you will strive hard to remember after that, you won't even try at all and then the next thing you know you'll forget why you loved me
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 11:59 PM UTC
the art of losing
tight spaces make me dizzy tight spaces with many people will make me die trains are okay trains with lots of people give me panic attacks more times than not the fact that i'm trapped in a moving vehecle with no means of getting down until the next stop which probably isn't my stop anyway just ***** tight spaces make me dizzy but when you hug me tight it's quite the opposite it's like i want to live in the small space between your hands and your chest in a train full of people i don't mind feeling the heat your body emits amongts a hundred other people's which i don't particularly care for you make the me dizzy but the kind of dizzy that makes me feel good and safe i don't like tight spaces but i don't mind being in your room about two of your wingspans in length as long as you're right next to me you make the panic attacks go away please don't go away
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 11:38 PM UTC
claustrophobia
thursdays are special not because of some superstition or tradition but because it's that one day of the week our schedules allow us to meet not in between classes like the rest of the other days it's a day we have, more or less, to ourselves on thursdays we go out to the restaurant where strange things have happened we watch a movie may it be in theaters or through the glass of your laptop screen sometimes we just lie on your bed until our heartbeats sing the other to sleep i like thursdays but i know you haven't been your best lately like the whole world is swallowing you whole and everything leads you to jump off the 25th floor but please don't go we still have adventures to go on giants to conquer movies to watch strange moments to experience we still have more thursdays together
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 5:49 AM UTC
la foudre
if seeing you naked means seeing the scars you hide beneath your clothing then i will kiss them before i even lay my lips yours
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 1:38 PM UTC
naked