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Little Bird Dec 2016
I can't stop thinking
About those eyes
That crooked smile
Mane of curly hair
Sweet,deep voice
So I don't think
Empty space is what I prefer
Little Bird Dec 2016
I have a phobia
Of you
And I swear to God
I still keep wanting more
Little Bird Dec 2016
I look at you and I look at me
I wonder how we ever came to be
Both of us posses  bad eyesight and a slender figure
We both aspire to become something bigger
You left and I stayed
That is the story of today
But tomorrow holds something too
I will leave to a place far away from you
Little Bird Dec 2016
Each time you break me
I feel a little more alive
  Dec 2016 Little Bird
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i'd let you break my heart in pieces to see the poetry they would become
Little Bird Dec 2016
My friend today mistook a paper bag for a cat
I cried of laughter
I mistook you for someone who cared
I just cried
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