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chris Aug 2020
I'll leave you words
underneath your door
underneath the singing moon

near the place where your feet may pass by
hidden in the holes of wintertime
and when you're alone for a moment

kiss me
whenever you want
- je te laisserai des mots
  Aug 2020 chris
𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎
there are just things that are left unsaid,
things that should stay the way they are,
time that was borrowed,
and needed to be turned in again
There are simply just times that you can be temporarily happy with things that are not supposed to be yours — a friend, a memory, or a pet (doesn't matter). But before you get too comfortable with it, before you try to keep it as yours, one should really bring them back to a lost and found.

If not, you might lose yourself, you see.
  Aug 2020 chris
basil
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the sun turns our thoughts into sweat
so i curse at the sky and blinding heat
for taking your voice away from me
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  Aug 2020 chris
basil
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i wanted to write a song
but every single word and chord
reminded me of you

so instead i wrote this
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  Aug 2020 chris
basil
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you'd think we'd learn
to love by now...

all the books and films...

but ink smears
and cds scratch.
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  Aug 2020 chris
basil
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if my stories don't leave you raw
then let me take off your sweater slow enough to feel the goosebumps
before i kiss your skin away

for my tongue tells stories
far louder than i can scream
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