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dana-aica-garza
I write my thoughts down, thinking I could quench my thirst for things I wasn't supposed to get a taste of.
I probably should've known that you were gonna leave at some point. That some point, you're gonna leave me deserted in a place where the sun burries itself into the depths of nothingness or in a place where the flowers kiss the soil's soft texture. But either way, it's horrible. This place looks horrible to me. And it's because, I'm without you.
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 4:35 AM UTC
Aftertaste
And it was weird Because I crave him. In the worst way possible, I do. And it would be simply like Wanting his strong arms wrapped Around my weak body Or his lips against the patch of skin just below my jaw, Love clearly radiating through the gesture Or his eyes fixated on me like I'm so precious, Like I'm special I just wanted to go home. Home is where my heart is And my heart is with him
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 12:25 PM UTC
Home
Sticking your fingers out, The feeling of the wind against the pattern if your skin; kissing it. Sun rays seeping through the glass, Hair flying everywhere As her laugh emitted through my ears Like music. And I stared at her. I stared at her like it was my last. And she was so beautiful. God, she was so beautiful. And it all came by so fast. With her fingers now hanging off the bed, pale and unconcious. I wanted to kiss her awake. Tell her I was here. I always was I regretted doing it. I regretted looking at her longer, And never payed any attention to Tomorrow. Because I knew there was tomorrow. And then it beeped. The machine came to a halt And I felt the salty, bitter tears, Streaming down my face. My face that hasn't moved the way it used to. And I fell down Off my chair Like a toddler Getting left alone. And I felt weak. Lifeless. Breathless in the worst way possible. And she was gone. As was I
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 6:02 AM UTC
:-:;-
And maybe we were meant to be. You and me. But are we, really? No.
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 9:24 AM UTC
France
It was time Time to throw the box away The box that contained everything The hoodie The gifts The roses everything And even My feelings
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
Moving on
He was known Girls kissing his foot But he doesn't like it He doesn't like the word famous She was just a girl Boys not even glancing And she likes it She likes the word invicible When paths meet She's stuck between loving And staying She can love without staying right And he's left barren Lonely and lost without her Even if he was used to the lights He can't live without her And the lights lights lights Are blinding them But what do they do? Will they let go? Or stay? Is love enough for them to stay? Or is love not even in the list of reasons For one to?
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 9:50 PM UTC
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Playful, Strong Bond Between two people best friends they said And time passed They loved every flaw about each other. They knew each other Like the back of their hands best friends They said Slowly He fell She fell And they both knew that They were slowly falling in love best friends They said He didn't wanna give it a chance She was up for it He was afraid Of losing her and their bond She knew nothing was permanent best friends They said. Until she gave up And he did too Their friendship crumbled To pieces Without them even knowing best friends They said.
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 9:41 PM UTC
Best Friends
Waking up, I blinked rapidly. The cold space beside me, Held my heart in pain. It was where you used to lay. So peacefully, So soundly. But soon disappeared Into the dark. And it's been days. Now I'm here, drinking my sadness away: like I usually do. And I miss you. I miss you. But I can't take time back, Can't I? All those years, I can't, right? So I lay here And it's been hours. And it seems that the hotel ceiling Is entertaining me. Because we used to do this too. Stare at nothing But hear our hearts beat for each other. On the t.v they said, they had reported you dead
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 7:00 AM UTC
Hotel Ceiling
He crept through the dark,  Face covered with black cloth.          And he held a weapon: A weapon so sharp, it could cut through anything          Anything that even my walls  Were cut in half. And he stole everything, including my time And especially my heart
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 6:53 AM UTC
Love Robbery
And maybe I was just a fan Or maybe a girl But either way You weren't mine You will never be mine right?
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
Green eyes