escaped - Hello Poetry

I see you grin from ear to ear and dissolve into laughter but I know you're still stuck in that labyrinth where you drown in pain ... When you smile (cry), when you laugh (break down), I just want to brush my lashes on your cheek and let you feel my lips on your nose and eyes my fingertips on your spine on your fragile, breaking parts I want to collapse into you when your heart is bursting and falling into pieces I want to hold you so close when your bones are chilling and I'll kiss your knuckles even before they start to bleed I want every piece of me to crash into every piece of you, Babe

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Oct 5, 2014

Oct 5, 2014 at 11:37 PM UTC

Fragile

I see you grin from ear to ear and dissolve into laughter but I know you're still stuck in that labyrinth where you drown in pain ... When you smile (cry), when you laugh (break down), I just want to brush my lashes on your cheek and let you feel my lips on your nose and eyes my fingertips on your spine on your fragile, breaking parts I want to collapse into you when your heart is bursting and falling into pieces I want to hold you so close when your bones are chilling and I'll kiss your knuckles even before they start to bleed I want every piece of me to crash into every piece of you, Babe

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We're trying to save each other trying to put back flickers trying to mend each other's guts trying to attach our broken parts trying to complete each other but no matter how hard we try we just can't. Something temporary like what we are could never fix a deep gaping fathomless pain

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Oct 5, 2014

Oct 5, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC

12 am

We're trying to save each other trying to put back flickers trying to mend each other's guts trying to attach our broken parts trying to complete each other but no matter how hard we try we just can't. Something temporary like what we are could never fix a deep gaping fathomless pain

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GET ATTACHED He’ll get bored and annoyed lose interest find someone else leave— SOON DON’T GET USED TO TALKING TO HIM everyday every weekend when you’re happy sad empty stressed lost I don’t want to have to miss him I don’t want to remember the feel of his touch or the warmth of his hug, his cuddles or the taste of his lips DON’T GET ATTACHED, YOU DON’T KNOW HOW TO LET GO He will leave anyway He will leave you soon Everyone does… maybe just maybe he’s no different

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Oct 5, 2014

Oct 5, 2014 at 9:29 AM UTC

DON'T

GET ATTACHED He’ll get bored and annoyed lose interest find someone else leave— SOON DON’T GET USED TO TALKING TO HIM everyday every weekend when you’re happy sad empty stressed lost I don’t want to have to miss him I don’t want to remember the feel of his touch or the warmth of his hug, his cuddles or the taste of his lips DON’T GET ATTACHED, YOU DON’T KNOW HOW TO LET GO He will leave anyway He will leave you soon Everyone does… maybe just maybe he’s no different

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"I'm a mess" "but you are my mess"

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Aug 31, 2014

Aug 31, 2014 at 6:41 AM UTC

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"I'm a mess" "but you are my mess"

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He plays with my hair He holds my hand in the crowd on the bench where we both sat squeezes it tightly when we cross streets because he knows I'm scared He rubs my shoulder my back my spine He wraps his arm around my waist around me He takes pictures of us smiling laughing hugging and asks "kiss me?" I licked his cheek and I got that stare THAT stare that makes me want and crave for him more but everything is temporary one day I'll wake up and you're gone because we're just bored we just wanna get into this different kind of fun I know you're not gonna save me not even asking for it You'll damage me unconsciously we are temporary but right now all I feel is you're my drug-- destructive and addictive You'll damage my body my insides my mind you damage me

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Aug 24, 2014

Aug 24, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC

Temporary

He plays with my hair He holds my hand in the crowd on the bench where we both sat squeezes it tightly when we cross streets because he knows I'm scared He rubs my shoulder my back my spine He wraps his arm around my waist around me He takes pictures of us smiling laughing hugging and asks "kiss me?" I licked his cheek and I got that stare THAT stare that makes me want and crave for him more but everything is temporary one day I'll wake up and you're gone because we're just bored we just wanna get into this different kind of fun I know you're not gonna save me not even asking for it You'll damage me unconsciously we are temporary but right now all I feel is you're my drug-- destructive and addictive You'll damage my body my insides my mind you damage me

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I've always loved the idea of you but whenever I think of it-- how your hair touches your ears how round and deep your eyes are how your dimple on your left cheek shows how you laugh when I whisper my lame jokes how you go for a drive when you're not in the mood when you remind me to do my papers even when you miss talking to me how you send your good morning messages and how you struggle to type when you're sleepy when you listen to music almost the whole day when you listen to my endless stories how you smile while watching chick flicks on cable how you strum your guitar how you find it cute when I rant how you fancy our ear piercings when you share how your day went and your someday plans with me how you make pancakes and my every days-- every time I think of you I feel this addictive pain in my chest and every time I do I wish that it would be the last time

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Jul 27, 2014

Jul 27, 2014 at 4:45 AM UTC

Last

I've always loved the idea of you but whenever I think of it-- how your hair touches your ears how round and deep your eyes are how your dimple on your left cheek shows how you laugh when I whisper my lame jokes how you go for a drive when you're not in the mood when you remind me to do my papers even when you miss talking to me how you send your good morning messages and how you struggle to type when you're sleepy when you listen to music almost the whole day when you listen to my endless stories how you smile while watching chick flicks on cable how you strum your guitar how you find it cute when I rant how you fancy our ear piercings when you share how your day went and your someday plans with me how you make pancakes and my every days-- every time I think of you I feel this addictive pain in my chest and every time I do I wish that it would be the last time

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a thousand days have passed different lips pressed on my cheek and your lips on her forehead your worn clothes don't fit you anymore so as your hand in mine my memory has become entirely blank of the feelings deepest feelings you gave and left me-- warmth of your arms heat when our bodies wrap the electric feel of your long fixed look every twinge of pain in my heart almost everything but your scent lingers in air sometimes I can still remember how you smell with your favourite perfume with your natural scent with your sweat without me

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Jul 18, 2014

Jul 18, 2014 at 8:29 AM UTC

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a thousand days have passed different lips pressed on my cheek and your lips on her forehead your worn clothes don't fit you anymore so as your hand in mine my memory has become entirely blank of the feelings deepest feelings you gave and left me-- warmth of your arms heat when our bodies wrap the electric feel of your long fixed look every twinge of pain in my heart almost everything but your scent lingers in air sometimes I can still remember how you smell with your favourite perfume with your natural scent with your sweat without me

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There’s this feeling again. Like petals and teardrops, I am falling. I let someone in, and they destroy me- leaving me, crushing every part of me. I am scared. I am restless. I am starting to build walls around my heart, starting to get lost in my thoughts, and in the deepest corners of my soul.

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Jul 17, 2014

Jul 17, 2014 at 10:06 PM UTC

Fall

There’s this feeling again. Like petals and teardrops, I am falling. I let someone in, and they destroy me- leaving me, crushing every part of me. I am scared. I am restless. I am starting to build walls around my heart, starting to get lost in my thoughts, and in the deepest corners of my soul.

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