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 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
Each night I ask the stars above
Why must I be a teenager in love?
@DionAndTheBelmonts
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
The wish to be with someone
to be with you
Conflicts with my eternal
wish to be free.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
Achy stomachs
Strained hearts
Sickly feelings
Anxiety
Fear
=
Love
God, if this is what
love feels like then
I'm in for a ride.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
I'm living in this dreamland
and you're living there too
I'm dreaming about us
and I'm dreaming about you

We're thousands and thousands
of miles apart
but every day
you're there in my heart

Every night
you're there in my head
keeping me up
awake in my bed

I'm reliving all our memories
and imagining some more
everyday I find more love
and into my heart it pours.
Finally.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
time (?)
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
I wish
there was
a way

to know
you're in
the good
old days

before they
become the
good old
days.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
The Race
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
Constantly on the run
Running from the  pain you bring me
Running towards the love I yearn
Running
Running into the madness.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
Imprint
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
All this empty space
of places you've once been
taunting me with your memory
reminding me of your presence
realizing I'm the last one here
left with all this empty space.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
Slippery hands
on slippery bodies
my mind is going wild
wanting you so badly
yet this is not the time
nor the place
so stolen glances
and coquettish grins
will have to suffice
for now...
There's always tomorrow, my dear.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
Since that day
we spoke at the pool
you've been consuming
more of my mind
than you should
that's alright though
you, your liquid amber eyes
your chiseled chest
your sideways grin
are all welcoming distractions
I'll sign off now
and see you,
my lovely distraction,
tomorrow.
 Aug 2016 Extrovert
Sabrina
Miles and miles up in the air
leaving all my troubles behind
out my icy window I stare
letting my thoughts slowly unwind
the moonlit ocean lies down below
white little explosions darted about
so many mysteries does it show
like the albino forest that's sprout
we glide on and cut through the sky
as the forests transform into sand
looking at this I wonder why
all this beauty's been placed in my hands.
J'ai pas en vie
de rentre chez moi
en Amérique.
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