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rianaurora
rianaurora
Philippines 19, Communications student, usually incoherent.
everytime i look up, i cry because the stars remind me of you and how your eyes shone everytime you looked at her
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 7:11 AM UTC
stars
you may not be my cup of coffee but i would like to wake up to the sight of you every **** morning
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 11:56 AM UTC
coffee
Seeing you happy Is like seeing the sun shine after a stormy day Is like hearing my favorite song again For the first time It is also Like being run over By a ten-wheeler truck Because it hurts Seeing you happy Not because of me
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Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 9:13 AM UTC
Untitled
The only friction I need Are your lips battling against mine, Your hands on my thighs, Your fingers on my core, You inside me
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 2:09 AM UTC
Friction
Your skin against mine Marks we would not want to fade Sounds filling the room
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 2:02 AM UTC
Skin on Skin
I can't help But get stuck In this harsh reality We call love But you know what? I'd love to get stuck here I'd love to know how it feels To be hurt By your own feelings And your own thoughts
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
Stuck
The rain falls on me As I stand under it You left me here Broken, bent Your facade Led me to this trap Where I found beauty Even for just a little while
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 1:52 AM UTC
Facade
…your eyes and the way they linger on my face the way they sparkle the way they tell things your mouth can’t just like "i love you" or "i hate you" just like "leave me alone" or "i need you" …your hands and the way the graze on my skin the way they touch me here and there the way yours dominates mine …your voice and the way it creates waves in my ears the way happiness emanates from it the way you ramble and how it makes sense to me the way your voice shakes when you want to say those words …your lips and the way it touches mine the way it quirks up the way they fit on mine the way it turns crimson when you go harsh on mine …you you, you, you it’s always you and the way you make me feel things i have never before the way you run in my head along with the clandestine thoughts it’s always the way you’re you
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 12:31 PM UTC
It's Always...