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illio-nemi
illio-nemi
what are laughter made of
A piece of me has gone missing and I have to go look for it
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
Lost
she swam to save him but she found shore instead
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 7:50 AM UTC
Found
he told their stories to the sea and even it can't help to weep
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Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 7:43 AM UTC
Even it
JEROME you mar her skin the colour of midnight and dawn like a palette your mother never brought you because she was too busy opening her leg like a gastro pub the one you have to wait in line to with the sign "WE'RE CLOSED" only one deadman short    they tell you to love her the right way leave her gasping but breathing standing but swimming but what when someone's right is another person's wrong but how when you still don't know house is a building and home is the person so ******* blame her for thinking you don't love her when these red and blue painting her skin is your version of love bite and the hallow on her cheek is because your hand wants to be kissed too just like your heart but too bad your father scooped it up and sold it on a secondhand store with no return policy blame her for building a bridge only to set them on fire and hope for asphalt to surface or footsteps by the sand with LED sign ' HEAVEN IS HER but what when you can't even differentiate whether love is bliss or rupture but how when not even a shooting star can find their way back so blame her by loving the **** out of her chase her until she runs away draw her name in abandond graveyards because god knows how you hope she can be their salvation and when she is, maybe, just maybe she can be yours too but never ever blame her for leaving you because you know you splatter so many colors on her how she is no longer a centerpiece of a masterpiece how your romantic grandeur ends up a VIP spot on the living room couch how you beg until your knees scraped to its skull for her to tie a noose one last time don't blame her for the words that clogs your lungs so hard you thought you'd die because of it don't blame her never blame her "What happened?" "It was my fault anyway." JEROME oh, JEROME hasn't anyone told you a monster can be someone else's angel too?
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 7:44 AM UTC
Jerome
JEROME you mar her skin the colour of midnight and dawn like a palette your mother never brought you because she was too busy opening her leg like a gastro pub the one you have to wait in line to with the sign "WE'RE CLOSED" only one deadman short    they tell you to love her the right way leave her gasping but breathing standing but swimming but what when someone's right is another person's wrong but how when you still don't know house is a building and home is the person so ******* blame her for thinking you don't love her when these red and blue painting her skin is your version of love bite and the hallow on her cheek is because your hand wants to be kissed too just like your heart but too bad your father scooped it up and sold it on a secondhand store with no return policy blame her for building a bridge only to set them on fire and hope for asphalt to surface or footsteps by the sand with LED sign ' HEAVEN IS HER but what when you can't even differentiate whether love is bliss or rupture but how when not even a shooting star can find their way back so blame her by loving the **** out of her chase her until she runs away draw her name in abandond graveyards because god knows how you hope she can be their salvation and when she is, maybe, just maybe she can be yours too but never ever blame her for leaving you because you know you splatter so many colors on her how she is no longer a centerpiece of a masterpiece how your romantic grandeur ends up a VIP spot on the living room couch how you beg until your knees scraped to its skull for her to tie a noose one last time don't blame her for the words that clogs your lungs so hard you thought you'd die because of it don't blame her never blame her "What happened?" "It was my fault anyway." JEROME oh, JEROME hasn't anyone told you a monster can be someone else's angel too?
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one day, someone's going to come along and convince you're made of stardust and laughter a lovechild of venus and saturn looks at you and wonder how you happened and you'll finally finally believe it
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Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 1:19 AM UTC
stardust
and she realized house is a place and home is the person
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 10:29 AM UTC
home
her kiss tasted like autumn and her touch was summer she said she likes spring but when she left she was winter
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Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 4:27 AM UTC
seasons
your kiss gives birth to a dead star
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Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 12:20 PM UTC
birth
Baby kiss me like we're on Mars and the only breath we have is from each other's lungs.
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Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 12:09 PM UTC
Mars
You have the whole universe in your eyes and I'm just a star you missed
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Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 12:12 PM UTC
Missed