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I try to find a way to a calm, an easy breath, wash away, they say come home. lay it down. I ask, where'd he go, where'd he go it was only yesterday three-minute cigarettes on our break, mocha eyes on my greying blue. *yours the rusted pier, mine the capped water beneath* a frantic heart I knew how to read, elegantly, with his quiet voice. quiet stare into today, I've forgotten our rhythm you turn away at jokes about my present lovers I turn cold at the thought of you, her, new york, you said, you said you didn't love her what happened to the plead? the casualty you couldn't let slip the phone call from 6 hours away, I'm gone, I'm gone, I tell you to leave but I love it, and once you leave I'm lost. In a trance, not yours but the lack of you is crippling wrenching, curious, as strong as my steadfast belief in lovers' telepathy, you'll call, you'll call I tell myself on and on in dreams of you I was too tired to watch hidden fragments you subtly show show show, don't tell
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Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 3:15 PM UTC
Eldritch
I try to find a way to a calm, an easy breath, wash away, they say come home. lay it down. I ask, where'd he go, where'd he go it was only yesterday three-minute cigarettes on our break, mocha eyes on my greying blue. *yours the rusted pier, mine the capped water beneath* a frantic heart I knew how to read, elegantly, with his quiet voice. quiet stare into today, I've forgotten our rhythm you turn away at jokes about my present lovers I turn cold at the thought of you, her, new york, you said, you said you didn't love her what happened to the plead? the casualty you couldn't let slip the phone call from 6 hours away, I'm gone, I'm gone, I tell you to leave but I love it, and once you leave I'm lost. In a trance, not yours but the lack of you is crippling wrenching, curious, as strong as my steadfast belief in lovers' telepathy, you'll call, you'll call I tell myself on and on in dreams of you I was too tired to watch hidden fragments you subtly show show show, don't tell
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Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 3:15 PM UTC
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