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storms

storms

“In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: / it goes on.” ― Robert Frost

love life will eyes bed fall hurt remember sleep loved future left things night hours heart find thinking good day birthday feel mind sun voice hand thought hair inside leave making arms beautiful hands thing darling time feeling bedroom hope morning wall happy felt word told body smoke feelings live hold fuck write cigarettes times conversation mine chest face written knowing awake parents read dark memories head taste hate smile school poke boy pillow eye music today phone room stayed years books god imagine poems care loud girls paint wrapped pain mouth sheets lying fear meant watch art decided poem empty moved early half save nose fucking dead burn broken promise long kisses smell favourite forget skin follow brown loneliness ten tired tea uncomfortable falling met strong pressure bruises visible spoke sake share train locked meet high turn poetry beauty blood grow neck sit keeps dream cold perfect late weeks