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Apr 2013 · 499
R
Bianca Apr 2013
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I love the idea of Staying in love with you
how I’d play with your words And look through them
as if they were an act of affection; I love how I could stay here
in this foolish dream of mine And I would stay here
as if you made me wait; And I would find you again
and you’d wear the same smile And you’d ask the same questions
and I’d keep track for whenever one of us is right
Because you liked those silly games And we would lie down together
and forget about the past And forget about the world
As if we had never been there before
Because timing is crucial; and fate was never fair
And the ground always shook whenever we tried to stay
because timing is crucial, and life was never fair
Until everything crumbled and giving up was the only way
But I loved you and your bones, I loved how you kept me up
And how I wished I could have stayed long enough
But timing is crucial; and you were never fair
I could have waited for the tide to turn; Oh, I could have dared
But you made me forget So much that it became my only friend
And I’m slowly learning how to kiss you Until you fade away
And keep this dream of mine Like how dreams are supposed to stay
Apr 2013 · 407
Tell me-
Bianca Apr 2013
Tell me how to stop
falling in love for
your eyes because
I’ve been admiring
them from afar;
And I’ve been loving
them from up close—
And I’ve been loving
the angels you kept
before your demons;
And it’s funny how
you make me crave
and how you turn me
into someone brave;
before cutting my strings
so you’d destroy me once more.
Now tell me, please tell me-
how do I stop falling
for those eyes?
Apr 2013 · 389
Untitled
Bianca Apr 2013
You like ink-stained skin,
and heavy metal love songs;
your words are like riddles
enough for my mind to burn;
You don’t really care,
as long as you keep yourself bare;
I really detest your guts
but I love you just as much
as I could hate you.
Apr 2013 · 6.3k
Electricity
Bianca Apr 2013
You hated the electricity between us;
It made you mad
it made you run away;
But i’d rather be shocked
be bruised and be hurt—
than to not be able
to touch you
Apr 2013 · 420
I Remember You Well
Bianca Apr 2013
I remember it well-
You flashed your
way into the room;
capturing my heart’s
gloom.

I remember it well-
You were tossing my hair
to the other side
So it won’t refrain
you from kissing
my left cheek.

I remember it well-
Those things we once shared
From the sheets in room 06
to the lights that filled the streets,
we were there.

I remember you well.

— The End —