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MangoMan Sep 2018
Reconnecting,

Our hearts.
Through descriptions of our days.
i love phone calls with you.
MangoMan Aug 2018
Your legs opened for another,
Without disconnecting
Your heart.
from
mine.
dawg, she cheated. Emotionally.
2/two for the "low fidelity series"
MangoMan Aug 2018
I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Emotions dripping past my knees
Into the remanence of the walls which you broke down.
Treading carefully as not to open the soul, medically linked to my sleeve.
All in the hopes, to be able to shout and proclaim my deep and true emotions.

And you're just sat there.
Smiling.
At your phone.
what's on the phone ?
first/2 of the "low fidelity series"
MangoMan Aug 2018
F¡®£+®UCK
just one of those days... you know ?
MangoMan Aug 2018
I get ready for work,
once again repeating my well worn schedule.
pants.

shirt, unkempt.
the hills and valleys of the creases resonating with my soul.
emotions.
my body tight in its embrace.
a choreograpged symphony.
the world will look and see an unkempt shirt.
but I see a reflection of my soul.

tie.
socks.
shoes.
go.
ask someone about their day.
MangoMan Aug 2018
: I radiate through your gloomy days ‘n haze (

: My smiles help you through your depressing mondays (
: Sunshine from your beautiful essence, perfume, and your natural presence (
: And as I write this poem, with you in mind, your words play upon. constantly. all night (
: D
ready player one
MangoMan Jun 2018
the worst part is not the heartache,
it's that fact you find...
a bad replica,
of me.
and despite it all, I still want you...
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