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Out of all the dust, and floating debris,
How did gravity, draw you to me?
Were our atoms made, in the same star?
Is that why I feel you, no matter how far?

It's that force, that binds us together
forever and ever, no matter the weather
We'll stand together, through it all
When the sun rises and the ocean falls
And when the tide comes to wash away
All the things we'd never say
And the names in the sand, in which we made
Encircled by a finger-painted heart,
Two people, not even God could keep apart

I just blame it on the gravity.
<3 I would like to thank all of you for reading my poems. I know I don't do that nearly enough. Thanks for all the love. <3
"We" carve for the silence!
"We" carve for the loneliness!

"We" were born with a curse!
It has always driven us to these carvings
It has always driven us to the thoughts
which has no boundaries
through which we seek pleasure.

Some are forbidden, some are sinful
we dare not to speak above whisper
for some thoughts we become joke when expressed in public.
They laugh at us
They make fun of us
We feel it is better to speak alone to ears but our own.
We cannot stop thinking because we are cursed.

"They" invade our silence!
"They" invade our loneliness!

"They" drag us to their world , which
we feel like being in hell
Their world is too noisy for us
All we think is do not explode.
It will soon be over then
we will all be alone
Back to the Heaven.

"We" are Solitary Introverts!!
Everyday I die a little inside
alongside my heart.
But Love will continue on
like a Phoenix
reborn, re-beating,
in sync to the sunrise.
If God-willing,
I will wait...
I like to watch from a distance
Observe from a far
And listen to the sound of silence
I like how it makes a persons
Inner conscience come alive
Because when all said and done
We all have something to hide
So don't confide with your demons
They'll only pull you down
And When you lie still in
Your own Sea of treachery
They'll help you drown
stand in the kitchen
with your arms on my waist
whilst pouring my thoughts
into your capable mind,
with no need of worrying
about who will clean
up the spilled soul
that remains on the tiles.
Orange sky
blue lungs
acid under my tongue
                                    
lets touch the moon until our lives are done
waves crashing over me
i wish i were the sea
waves crashing over me like i'm sad
lets turn purple into blue
take my hand

bones are creaking like the hinges of the doors
the red roses on the counter aren't blooming anymore
you cut the feathers off my wings
grim reaper pushing you on the swings
wish i could make you out of clay
i'm afraid your image in my mind might go away
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