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His lips told the stories of sleep & day-dreams.

Heavy on his tongue was a white lie.

Between the wink of his teeth was yet another.

And that is how she knows what truth tastes like.
We learn through experience, memories.
I wish you, you & you a really good day/night filled with lil surprises and wonderful things.
And if you are having a terrible day, *hugs hugs hugs*.
x
 Aug 2015 Jordan Supertramp
NV
MOST DAYS,
I FEEL LIKE A HOLE,*
*TRYING TO FIND A PLACE THAT WON'T **** ANYBODY ELSE INTO THIS EMPTINESS.
I cannot fathom the correct words
To utterly describe the pain
I've felt the moment I started
to remember how you looked

How you vanished like the time
How we wished upon the stars
How we write whenever we fight
How we read because of our need
And how painful it is to remember
How you look..
How you still look at her,

And I - looking at you.
Thoughts of mine during my 1 am class. God, I didn't I was making it sad the moment the bell rang.
^^^
we were just like
two numerical numbers
from the opposing sign
added together
and the result is zero*

©IGMS
-1+1=0
Your beautiful soul deserves
so much more
than my shadows
8815
10w
 Aug 2015 Jordan Supertramp
Chris
~

I mistook
the sea for
the sky while
it slumbered
mid the garden
where I was
dreaming
*in poetry
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