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sarah-villaluz
sarah-villaluz
Filipino archaeologist, romantic, erratic, lover of all things beautiful.
Starlight dances in midnight blue I wonder if they can hear this secret roaring inside me Gaslit tracks running loops over and over reminds me of drunk mad chaos stilled by your steady pulse. Small infinities I don't want to let go of I don't want you distracted of wild racing things You ask me to breathe and all I can take in is lungfuls of you you you and the night sky you and the cool wind drifts you and dim light streets you I am sober enough again But can't you see I'm mad drunk on you Everybody's got a secret to hide Yet it's the one I want desperately told on every inch of skin on yours and why don't eyes unfold to meet mine Don't you know it In every strange flutter of me trying to seek you out small cramped excuses like the furtive soft lips on your cheek when all they want to be is somewhere else anywhere else I love the way it feels like a new, strange, unsure hum And another sleepless night. Would I risk everything just to feel something again
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Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 8:34 AM UTC
Hum
Haven't you heard it's raining fireflies tonight better catch it before it burns this mountain down but if it helps you sleep tonight I wouldn't mind Maybe it won't be enough in this land of sleeping giants and burning skies turning into star spun blurs wrapping your arms around me I am confused It's been a while since my heart danced like this teach my skin secrets in dreams in every breath you breathe and I take just another moment of infinity after another after all it's raining fireflies tonight Close your eyes and tell me in sleep How I'm waiting all night for Something because it's not enough or is it we fit like pieces just because it's raining fireflies tonight And you hold me like you'd never let go when you think I'd never remember Why don't you and I burn together and set this place on fire just because we want to fireflies never last long in the mornings and I really like waking up next to you
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 12:55 PM UTC
Fireflies
Sometimes I wonder if somehow you're the greatest accident I might just live through And its on days like these when the sky is crying that I remember salted caramel kisses in the rain and violent starry night crashes and the bruises on my skin You were like some wounded animal I kiss your scars and you run away firing off like a sawn off shotgun when daybreak comes But I can still taste you on my tongue You said you wished your wisdom teeth would grow straight Maybe I'm just your favorite sin to make My lipstick stains on your cigarettes I haven't washed your scent out of my hair a veiled threat of moonlit shore secrets mad ******* poetry and intoxicating electricity in a not-so foreign place come find me If only I'd care enough to stay Why can't it be simple like lazy early mornings when you'd find me leather jacket and bikini waiting for the sun to warm my bones Or sleeping away most of the day in naked intimacy Incandescent nights making music in candlelight Maybe it was some drunk accident of six years ago When I found someone else who loves dancing in the rain as much as I do Maybe it's true that sometimes love is written in episodes When will you learn how to love the things you don't understand And to stop running away from yourself in endless feedback loops day after night after day after everything There are times when there is wisdom to be had and it takes wanting too much to bring color to these hours maybe I like how things fall as they are Why don't you and I just hide tonight for old time's sake? And maybe we can make the same mistake like we always do And breathe in the summer solstice with wide eyes bringing heat to each other's sheets until we peel off this summer skin And I am still here in fits and starts while you're sleeping thinking about this new accident just waiting to happen
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 4:05 AM UTC
Perseids
Sometimes I wonder if somehow you're the greatest accident I might just live through And its on days like these when the sky is crying that I remember salted caramel kisses in the rain and violent starry night crashes and the bruises on my skin You were like some wounded animal I kiss your scars and you run away firing off like a sawn off shotgun when daybreak comes But I can still taste you on my tongue You said you wished your wisdom teeth would grow straight Maybe I'm just your favorite sin to make My lipstick stains on your cigarettes I haven't washed your scent out of my hair a veiled threat of moonlit shore secrets mad ******* poetry and intoxicating electricity in a not-so foreign place come find me If only I'd care enough to stay Why can't it be simple like lazy early mornings when you'd find me leather jacket and bikini waiting for the sun to warm my bones Or sleeping away most of the day in naked intimacy Incandescent nights making music in candlelight Maybe it was some drunk accident of six years ago When I found someone else who loves dancing in the rain as much as I do Maybe it's true that sometimes love is written in episodes When will you learn how to love the things you don't understand And to stop running away from yourself in endless feedback loops day after night after day after everything There are times when there is wisdom to be had and it takes wanting too much to bring color to these hours maybe I like how things fall as they are Why don't you and I just hide tonight for old time's sake? And maybe we can make the same mistake like we always do And breathe in the summer solstice with wide eyes bringing heat to each other's sheets until we peel off this summer skin And I am still here in fits and starts while you're sleeping thinking about this new accident just waiting to happen
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Maybe it's better this way I'm letting someone steal me all over again Because this city keeps on changing by staying the same And you and me drifting into the same bars the same beaches the same questioning eyes on the same strangers We are the only ones who know that maybe sometimes maybe I still need you It's kisses on the cheek again I don't know half the time if you're saying hello or goodbye **** it and see as the song goes let me put this cigarette to my lips so I can lie to you better on this cloudy Sunday afternoon it's the little empty promises that mean so much when you're chasing after some semblance of six years ago We're the only ones who know that you need the lies as much as I do And when I pack my bags swearing I'll never come back to this place again Because I can't wait for some vision of you in some of my strange lands I can't trust this saving grace of a feeling I don't feel the erratic drums my blood hot under your touch on those wild nights that are starting to blur around the edges We're the only ones who know the last dying notes to this song Maybe I don't want to know when it's time to let go
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Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 11:20 AM UTC
7.30.2014
Subtly but devastatingly **** your restraint lures me into depths giving birth to other depths of other like some strange tide lull me into silence and into hushed hot whispers in between the covers of stars and sleep. It's like you constantly move in slow motion and it's turning me on with a voice like roughened black velvet and you touch me to the beat of some ancient heartbeat and eyes looking at me like I'm the only woman in the room nothing exists anymore just your eyes and our heartbeats beating mad I already know as that tear falls into the night if you want me as the light hits my face let's not exist outside this space just you me and infinity
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 5:18 AM UTC
**
Tricky how memory plays tricks The present hides things And like some prodigal son of myth gently wakes me up on mornings such as this. Naked, I stood above naked in flesh, bone and stars naked in my fragility and scars you kept your eyes closed awash in sensation like half of you- asleep dreaming away nights as we shivered under this night sky as I drew circles tracing patterns on your skin Plunging into my own thoughts together, I am alone. Secret words lead to secret thoughts I would've wanted you to read them aloud to see the truths hidden in the silence, in the dark. Those nights, each dance that left my throat hoarse from laughing and screaming haunt me, still. It still makes me want to crawl under your covers and smell your skin. What is it that you ask of me When the only way I know of loving is this It comes out in short, intense bursts like sunlight blinding your eyes Are you afraid to burn, to bleed? Are you afraid of me because I bring out the demons in you I talk with them, laugh with them, love with them Because they are a part of you as you are a part of me, too. If you decide not to love me anymore, then Don't look at me the way you do Don't give me secrets for me to keep Don't keep coming back branding me with hot kisses until my entire being is aflame, alive. Don't come back and remind me of the smell of leather and how caramel would taste like on my tongue Don't smoke my cigarettes wondering what my lipstick would taste like Don't show me any more kindness I'm comfortable taking them from strangers Don't bury yourself in my hair You may not come back alive Most of all, don't remind me of the first time we met of star-spun nights and how you never forget the ones that make you bleed I write in the blood until these words fade and turn to dust
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
Blood Red
Tricky how memory plays tricks The present hides things And like some prodigal son of myth gently wakes me up on mornings such as this. Naked, I stood above naked in flesh, bone and stars naked in my fragility and scars you kept your eyes closed awash in sensation like half of you- asleep dreaming away nights as we shivered under this night sky as I drew circles tracing patterns on your skin Plunging into my own thoughts together, I am alone. Secret words lead to secret thoughts I would've wanted you to read them aloud to see the truths hidden in the silence, in the dark. Those nights, each dance that left my throat hoarse from laughing and screaming haunt me, still. It still makes me want to crawl under your covers and smell your skin. What is it that you ask of me When the only way I know of loving is this It comes out in short, intense bursts like sunlight blinding your eyes Are you afraid to burn, to bleed? Are you afraid of me because I bring out the demons in you I talk with them, laugh with them, love with them Because they are a part of you as you are a part of me, too. If you decide not to love me anymore, then Don't look at me the way you do Don't give me secrets for me to keep Don't keep coming back branding me with hot kisses until my entire being is aflame, alive. Don't come back and remind me of the smell of leather and how caramel would taste like on my tongue Don't smoke my cigarettes wondering what my lipstick would taste like Don't show me any more kindness I'm comfortable taking them from strangers Don't bury yourself in my hair You may not come back alive Most of all, don't remind me of the first time we met of star-spun nights and how you never forget the ones that make you bleed I write in the blood until these words fade and turn to dust
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You moved like the night sky in my dreams last night midnight blue the way the stars danced with you and I sang each of their names every time the light hits your face I watched you smile and laughed as my heart broke until the cold wind wrapped me in his arms and kissed me until I wept. Sometimes I forget the bruises and creep under your covers and sleep in your embrace knowing full well there will be blood on these sheets come morning and we dissolve into air like dry cigarette smoke or the last notes of scent that stays hidden in some dark corner on a rainy day waiting for me to take it home. Have I ever told you what I wanted to be most, in life? I want to be someone's ***** secret, hidden and ripe I believed that I wanted to be yours truly and only But you had no use for secrets no space to clear your head you'd rather chase land, air and sea than watch stars kiss sea with me Don't you see that I don't care for all the crimes you've done or your mad existence or the women you've loved before I only care that you are real But you're still some character in some book waiting to be written And however I write in blood or in tears I still can't give birth to your name I only have your voice in my head Somewhere, you exist. I am made of a thousand glittering pieces Some clothed in shining radiance, others sharp as knives petulant in their disgrace. I am in pieces and I fear I cannot give you everything of me for some of my pieces were lost, stolen, given freely never to return. I make myself up in words to fill in the cracks Sometimes all I have are words burning bright as the sun and though it burns my throat and I have blisters on my tongue to ravish you, mind and body I say them like a prayer falling on deaf ears. But you refuse to hear me sing, too personal, you say. I never knew the sound of a thousand pieces crashing then. And now I learned You are nothing, Until you are everything to me.
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 8:56 PM UTC
A certain blooming darkness
You moved like the night sky in my dreams last night midnight blue the way the stars danced with you and I sang each of their names every time the light hits your face I watched you smile and laughed as my heart broke until the cold wind wrapped me in his arms and kissed me until I wept. Sometimes I forget the bruises and creep under your covers and sleep in your embrace knowing full well there will be blood on these sheets come morning and we dissolve into air like dry cigarette smoke or the last notes of scent that stays hidden in some dark corner on a rainy day waiting for me to take it home. Have I ever told you what I wanted to be most, in life? I want to be someone's ***** secret, hidden and ripe I believed that I wanted to be yours truly and only But you had no use for secrets no space to clear your head you'd rather chase land, air and sea than watch stars kiss sea with me Don't you see that I don't care for all the crimes you've done or your mad existence or the women you've loved before I only care that you are real But you're still some character in some book waiting to be written And however I write in blood or in tears I still can't give birth to your name I only have your voice in my head Somewhere, you exist. I am made of a thousand glittering pieces Some clothed in shining radiance, others sharp as knives petulant in their disgrace. I am in pieces and I fear I cannot give you everything of me for some of my pieces were lost, stolen, given freely never to return. I make myself up in words to fill in the cracks Sometimes all I have are words burning bright as the sun and though it burns my throat and I have blisters on my tongue to ravish you, mind and body I say them like a prayer falling on deaf ears. But you refuse to hear me sing, too personal, you say. I never knew the sound of a thousand pieces crashing then. And now I learned You are nothing, Until you are everything to me.
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Tell me something true maybe something about you Come closer let me feel your warmth against my skin Tell me a lie while you smile and erase it from your lips with a kiss Tell me something you've never told anyone before come on, show me more look me in the eyes as you penetrate my thoughts my body my soul allow me to watch you watch me Tell me something new what have you been up to tell me while you hold me to keep sleep at bay Tell me something ***** make me laugh and leave a bruise on my skin with your teeth Tell me something you've wanted to tell me the first time we met but didn't Tell me goodbye and mean it Or tell me nothing at all
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 1:13 AM UTC
Tell me
A thousand glittering stars spun road webs of white yellow and red cannot console me from this nagging feeling that I've left something behind. sprawling vastness that it is like some dark, shiny creature And I try vainly to find the light that hits your face I wonder where you are right now Are you looking up while I'm looking down are you engaged in this futile search to a add a moment of solace for those long nights waiting for us? 30,000 thousand feet in the air toes dangling but my heart is heavy as lead Enough for now this too shall pass as all things do with time. Wings touch earth I am back but not for very long.
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 1:08 AM UTC
Going back
I awaken to the sound of blood in my hips moons come and go predictably but not today. thoughts drift to the bottom of an empty coffee cup and I try to make sense does it make me feel sad to lose something I never asked for never thought about never wanted relief stays with me for a minute but not for long. A strange regret to have. I touch the last place you have been Here some spark lived here a few days ago but now- lost as I am how can I grow to love something that did not exist I've said I wouldn't want it again and again Didn't know I wouldn't mean it at the end I thought I could do anything try every flavor ice cream there is drink until I pass out and burn everything to keep myself warm every night and not care because I don't want it until now until you will we see each other again? I would have liked to meet you see how you danced but too late this is the worst secret to keep because a secret is always in the telling but I'll say goodbye with a few tears a few wisps of cigarette smoke I promise I won't tell Daddy about you one last song and a few notes of silence to keep you safe Goodbye, finally, breathe it was nice not knowing you And I'll just go back to where I was just a little more empty than usual
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 2:42 AM UTC
Secrets