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alexa-sangren
When we're eye to eye I remember when that's all we had Recalling the subtle glances, the smiles that followed Look at just how far we've come. When we're face to face I memorize every detail of you Tracing the lines of your jaw, the curve of your lips The moments make me here forever young. When we're heart to heart I hold onto everything I can Embracing the beats in your chest, the warmth of your hands No song could compare to. When we're cheek to cheek I feel the rhythm of our slow steps Treasuring every candid spin, the song that wraps us up We could stay here forever.
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Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 11:37 AM UTC
July 5, 2018
It's a harsh truth of life that I know, Through the pain heavy footsteps that show How a slap in the face, how the heart learned its place The emotions my mind learned to stow. I describe my love as so glowing. With new potential ever flowing- When my heart gave in, allowed feeling again That moment in time never slowing. Though this process of finding took years You've guided me through all of my tears. To love, to adjust, a new reason to trust Day by day, note by note, healed my fears.
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 10:23 PM UTC
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I am not a secret keeping person. I value knowledge, truth, and honesty. Yet, somehow, admitting my own truths Is impossible. When the world sees so few shades, I always hide inside my fragile heart. I take this other name until I admit myself To myself. I trust you with the universe, my dear. No one person has come this close to me. How much can I afford to lose of myself, If I stay? No relationship comes without a cost. It is a cost I gladly bear for you. How much of me do you carry, which You could drop?
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 9:52 PM UTC
Unneeded Explanations
I want to be with you when it's freezing outside but warm within, snow glazing our coats and frosting the lights. Deep winter colors form the only contrast to the fresh snow, holding us inside our perfect bubble, untouchable by time herself. The footprints from our slow dances are the only proof we existed at all, save for the breaths from our kisses. The credits continue to roll, and slowly and fiercely as a snowstorm, we continue to fall in love.
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 9:40 PM UTC
The Credits of a Movie aren't the End
My freshman year, I wrote a paper about appreciating the little things in life. In retrospect, I was definitely on crack
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 10:29 PM UTC
help me freshman year
How many moments make love worth it? How many moments justify the pain of loss?
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 10:35 AM UTC
Untitled
I type "help" into my search bar a lot Not really sure who would answer me Though perhaps now, I'm desperate not for an answer But just for my mind's chaos to be freed
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Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 10:09 PM UTC
Help in the search bar
The sun flies bright Yet my mind is dim The sky glows clear Yet my thoughts are cloudy The flowers smell sweet Yet my words are bitter It's a beautiful day Yet my heart is hurting
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 5:56 PM UTC
Mother Nature's Irony
The ordinary Becomes the extraordinary When the visionary Depicts the good
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 6:58 PM UTC
An observation about paintings
Why am I always Silver to her gold The subtle, not the bold Second in your heart
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 2:41 PM UTC
Silver and Gold