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 Dec 2015 Fallenroses527
Q
When I don't have the words to describe  it
When I can't begin to explain this feeling
If there's anything to encompasses it all
It's  the word, "You."

You get my heart racing, get me looking towards the sky
You twist me up, turn me inside out, and teach me how to fly.
You grab me with a smile and lead me straight to happiness
You spin me round, take me down, and show me how life is lived.

You.
It explains this ache in my chest.
You.
The one who's turned me into a sappy mess.

You.
I could say it a hundred more times and still
You.
It's only an iota of what I feel

For you
Merry Christmas, Sweetheart.
This came to me while we were listening to the Sleepy Music playlist and just chilling. I felt raw and happy and good and I just suddenly had the need to put it to rhyme.
10w
I think
I just fell in love
with you,
**** !
 Dec 2015 Fallenroses527
Purab
Metal
 Dec 2015 Fallenroses527
Purab
Metal:
A music genre
that speaks of
The soul of withered flowers
the soul of warriors
The soul of fallen ones
The soul of phoenixes
The soul of survivors
The one music genre, that speaks my soul.Proud to be metalhead in a plastic society.
Insomnia
is only a dream

Darkness
Illuminated
Time moves
So slowly

The mouse no longer
Runs up the clock
The mouse no longer leaps

Gazing across an expanse of white
(it's not the ceiling, my darling
it's the antarctic
upside down)

Breathing in time
with the wind

Why are your eyes hurting
If they are closed?
 Dec 2015 Fallenroses527
Lexie
your life was successfully saved
by the existence of my own
I did nothing and said nothing
yet you knew you were not alone

my life was made beautiful
by the fire in your eyes
your knowledge of love and death
but you know not demise

— The End —