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I wanna over-withdraw you like the figures in my bank account, numbers dropping like the autumn temps me falling twice as fast I want to glaze you over like the perfect picture a remedy for broken panes & broken bones; your fingers are just warm enough to hold me through the winter your eyes are just enough to keep me once the spring comes (keep me in this summer forever) keep my spine alive with sticky pretty half dark things, keep it growing out of the top of my head like lightning coming and going and never staying but if what we are is half as much (half as much as this feels) I think I'd like to keep this I think we are a time bomb but we've enough time left on our clocks to figure out how to reverse detonate, we've enough time to fill the cavities in our chests, rest yourself against my collarbones and plant flowers in my hair, we are building up for a big one, we are around 2 feet tall when we lay down & we are another train wreck behind the bullets that rattle rusted siding, shake our homes clean from this disaster shake us clean from ourselves; we are a slow one, slipping our hands around barbed wire to loosen its grip, I am another thing busted, dusty in the dark but together we are reverse engineering the blueprints that set our hearts in stone we are chiseling away at it tomorrow it will be two and two together writing a different set of scripts.
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Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 6:10 PM UTC
time bomb
I wanna over-withdraw you like the figures in my bank account, numbers dropping like the autumn temps me falling twice as fast I want to glaze you over like the perfect picture a remedy for broken panes & broken bones; your fingers are just warm enough to hold me through the winter your eyes are just enough to keep me once the spring comes (keep me in this summer forever) keep my spine alive with sticky pretty half dark things, keep it growing out of the top of my head like lightning coming and going and never staying but if what we are is half as much (half as much as this feels) I think I'd like to keep this I think we are a time bomb but we've enough time left on our clocks to figure out how to reverse detonate, we've enough time to fill the cavities in our chests, rest yourself against my collarbones and plant flowers in my hair, we are building up for a big one, we are around 2 feet tall when we lay down & we are another train wreck behind the bullets that rattle rusted siding, shake our homes clean from this disaster shake us clean from ourselves; we are a slow one, slipping our hands around barbed wire to loosen its grip, I am another thing busted, dusty in the dark but together we are reverse engineering the blueprints that set our hearts in stone we are chiseling away at it tomorrow it will be two and two together writing a different set of scripts.
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24/F/Ohio
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 6:10 PM UTC
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