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 Aug 2018 Speak Slowly
Peezy
For You
 Aug 2018 Speak Slowly
Peezy
To my gorgeous red/Wild like fire/Keeper of my love/Dealer of my drug/I'd die for one last hit of you/Love like this is the reason people go insane/No loves you like I/and when you look into my eyes our souls collide/ in that moment we are one/ 2 souls under one sun, under one moon, under one sky/tell me you love me it makes my heart fly/
For the one who doesn't believe she deserves to be loved
 Jul 2018 Speak Slowly
Shewrites
You're my
Sweetest
escape

In a world
Full of chaos
And pain.

You're the sugar
To my bitter tea

The milk to
My coffee

My comfort food
When anxieties
Of life kicks in

The lullaby
During my
Sleepless night.

Happy song
When I'm
Feeling down

Ear plugs
During the
roaring thunder

Squishy pillow
To hug when
I miss home

The jazz music
To calm my
Troubled soul

And the stars
That companies
Me during
My lonely nights.

You're my
Sweetest escape
The world
Could have offer

S.S
If
If you were a book,
I'd read you again.

If you were a ride,
I'd wait in line.

If you were my dream,
I'd never awaken.

If you were a star,
I'd never look down.

If you were a flower,
I'd never look up.

If you were mine,
I don't know what I'd do;
But I'd do it.
 May 2018 Speak Slowly
Chance
How is possible to miss someone you never knew
Is knowing defined by how long they've been there or how much you've grown partial to
I fall in love with someone everywhere i go
Its the mental image of me being happy with someone i don't even know
Or just found out existed
The cycles of the seasons rewind to a brighter idea throughout my twisted reasons
I feel sickened to think about strangers this way
Solely off appearance they're able to give my hope a place for its head to lay
Its the feeling of making eye contact with someone extremely alluring when they walk by
When your heart sinks to the deepest depths where all your fears and flaws hide
To know you'd never have a chance to have them in your life
Cowardice has a death grip
-CRM
She was like music,
and I longed to dance.

Her heart was the beat,
and I begged for the chance.

Her words were the vocals,
and I was put in a trance.

Her smile was the melody,
and I fell in love at first glance.
 May 2018 Speak Slowly
Her
Immortal
 May 2018 Speak Slowly
Her
the moment a poet
falls in love with you

is the moment
you live

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