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  Feb 2020 Luna Pan
Yassy T
men find the beauty
then want it to decrease
or bury it in eternity
where it begins to decease

men see the riddle
and show no act of solving
they try to escape it with a giggle
that only causes another riddle
Luna Pan Feb 2020
i'm black or white
either i love too much or hate till my last breath
either i talk too much or don't say a word for days
either i take things so seriously or don't care at all
there is no gray for me
i live at the edges
Luna Pan Jan 2020
ing
days are ending
seasons are changing
hours are clocking
years are growing
and somehow i'm never healing
and somehow i still don't feel at home in life
Luna Pan Jan 2020
i think of you
i think of your kiss half cigarette, half peachy

i think of you
i think of your touch half soft like a cotton candy, half flowing like an ocean

i think of you
i think of your words half drunk, half heavenly
Luna Pan Jan 2020
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he was intelligent
but he was a damaged one

she was kind
but she was a complicated one

they were almost in love
but their story wasn't made for this life
Luna Pan Dec 2019
almost is the saddest word in the world
i was almost happy
he was almost made it
and you were almost loved me
Luna Pan Dec 2019
i enjoyed losing myself, always putting you first, because i know that the more i was further from myself i was getting more close to you
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