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triztessa
24/F/PH The beauty in the darkness of words is they are always definite.
I could walk until the rain pours Watch the sun and moon move in their dance Despite the aftermath I have built worlds on my own With the grief and pain I held for so long I survived all I used to think it was my fate to be there I only waited to be loved by someone like you But you don't seem to believe it You don't see what I believe in So many nights I have wondered You don’t seem to think about me Not like you used to I have held your grief for so long I told you my worst And you stood by my fears But this time, I cannot hold them on my own All I know from where we stand You don’t seem to know me You don’t seem to love me The same way I fell for you My body torn from the tragedy Of few encounters and being used up I have let all consume me I could have walked until the end I could have walked all the way Until I could never turn to see you again So many nights I have wondered You don’t seem to love me Not like you used to I have held you for so long
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Sep 21, 2025
Sep 21, 2025 at 2:19 PM UTC
Walk
i have lost all faculty words do not say as much as warmth could never be enough in the cold weather all i want is to see your face again under the covers all i want is to be surrounded by your presence and to feel as much as i can hold and we could be strangers again so i could watch it all unfold
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May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 8:05 AM UTC
clinger
the taste of coffee liquor mixed with the scent of you caramel tainted lips and musky cream-filled notes left without a word constantly on the edge of wanting the stark contrast with bitter nicotine and you deciphering the rain washes over our bodies anew we are clean
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 7:06 AM UTC
clean
Far off and stretched out from my seat You and I meet at the corner Just to waste the time Far away and longing The warmth from the LED lights Blends in with the glare from your eyes Liquid dissolves into all this time Lines never seem to meet your eyes never stop to wander Stray away from me Standing across the line Come away Away from sight
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 10:40 AM UTC
Come away
wanting to hold you close as i listen to your stereo making ideas with your brilliant head i made a pact with your hand to never send a word less than you deserve feeling so close yet so unaware too eager to find you
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 12:24 PM UTC
Intimacy
I see the glimmer of your eyes when the sky dissolves into dark behind the dashboard and playing games to pass the time I see your thick-rimmed frames square and unrelenting a smile that invites mine underneath the layers I see the dark dissolve into light as I unfold in my own room I dream of dreams without trying to sleep my mind has mapped you into this reality where I want to stay awake I see the night dissolve I see the glimmer behind your eyes In the morning, we meet again.
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Mar 15, 2021
Mar 15, 2021 at 3:12 AM UTC
We meet again
I tried crying for days without blinking I had to sleep again I tried screaming for help but all I had left was this body No voice, no soul, nor dream Just alive in a nightmare. I tried thinking of an escape without screaming I tried to pretend I was alive I moved away and told you to stop You pretend you didn’t hear And said “I only needed this now” I tried moving my limbs but I couldn’t pretend I was alive Inside we both knew I was already dead.
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 11:01 AM UTC
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Some days I like to pretend other things matter most of the time my days go unnoticed and I only exist as a pulled apart doll I pretend you were never here I slept as I had slept before my arms knew what tugging felt like before my head had met your pillow there was a time before your eyes had not glanced at me for a while there I was never knowing what love had meant for me
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 10:49 AM UTC
Untitled
When I think of love, I see The Ruins. It is you at your worst state and yet I still held your hand. It is seeing eyes turn into darkness that I thought I could hold and breathe into. It is feeding your coldness and bitterness with the warmth of a smile and a touch. To love you was to see you in ruins. It is laughing at the most unhappy moments. It is in smiling to get through the day. To not see your face the way I thought I had memorized in my brain. To not see you in dreams and only see you in nightmares. To look at synthetic leather and be reminded of your violence. To smell the scent of car perfume and be reminded of suffocating. To finally wake up and see your eyes the way they always saw mine and the way you held them without knowing who I am. To feel the thin hair on your head as I graze through it with my fingertips. To have you lie beneath my shoulder or against my chest, knowing what it cost me and what it meant to you. To see your most vulnerable spots and know where it hid without looking. To feel the weight of your arm as it lazily naps on me while I am struggling to find the warmth of a blanket. To discard your words and believe my own. To deny myself the right to my own body as you pushed me and have to explain that it hurt. To believe in your heart despite seeing it all. To see the highlights of your face against the sun and watch it dissolve when its dark and the room is empty. To never see you again. And still, to know that I have loved. To love is to see yourself in ruins and still accept it as if it had ever been anything close to love.
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Dec 20, 2020
Dec 20, 2020 at 1:40 AM UTC
Ruins
When I think of love, I see The Ruins. It is you at your worst state and yet I still held your hand. It is seeing eyes turn into darkness that I thought I could hold and breathe into. It is feeding your coldness and bitterness with the warmth of a smile and a touch. To love you was to see you in ruins. It is laughing at the most unhappy moments. It is in smiling to get through the day. To not see your face the way I thought I had memorized in my brain. To not see you in dreams and only see you in nightmares. To look at synthetic leather and be reminded of your violence. To smell the scent of car perfume and be reminded of suffocating. To finally wake up and see your eyes the way they always saw mine and the way you held them without knowing who I am. To feel the thin hair on your head as I graze through it with my fingertips. To have you lie beneath my shoulder or against my chest, knowing what it cost me and what it meant to you. To see your most vulnerable spots and know where it hid without looking. To feel the weight of your arm as it lazily naps on me while I am struggling to find the warmth of a blanket. To discard your words and believe my own. To deny myself the right to my own body as you pushed me and have to explain that it hurt. To believe in your heart despite seeing it all. To see the highlights of your face against the sun and watch it dissolve when its dark and the room is empty. To never see you again. And still, to know that I have loved. To love is to see yourself in ruins and still accept it as if it had ever been anything close to love.
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i relished in the waiting a hand on a hand a voice whispered to lips a lie revealed itself i stayed in the moment before waking up at dusk before the light surrounded me when your voice lingered on my mind until dawn i have seen this play along all in my dreams where you stood and bended over backwards and broke your words the sanctuary of your soul the smell of the familiar i relished in the comfort a hand on a hand a body on a body a warmth on warmth the water engulfed itself where you hid with a head dive to reach the surface of desire nothing keeps me up at night other than word is finally out
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Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 8:58 AM UTC
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