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i don’t know where i’m going with this all i know is you have the strongest smile since my sister was in the hospital. it’s like i’m staring into some sort of futuristic mirror image of myself like i’m seeing something between who i was and who i want to be when who i am is who i want to be suffocated beneath a thin layer of gauze gauze like that of my sister’s bandages taped to her wrists holding blood in; blood is a terrible word for a poem, but at least it isn’t as trite as what i’m about to say about your eyes: your eyes remind me of what it means to be on a highway with a cigarette in one hand and a zippo lighter in the glove compartment but the lighter fluid is almost empty and the cigarette is burning up and out but your eyes are still there and i don’t want you to stop seeing me because i see you and you’re there and you have the strongest heart and you’re holding me. and i love you and that’s not some sort of poetic ******** that’s some real **** it’s some corny **** some i’m highway fast driving serious **** and you like it like that.
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Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
for arielle;
i don’t know where i’m going with this all i know is you have the strongest smile since my sister was in the hospital. it’s like i’m staring into some sort of futuristic mirror image of myself like i’m seeing something between who i was and who i want to be when who i am is who i want to be suffocated beneath a thin layer of gauze gauze like that of my sister’s bandages taped to her wrists holding blood in; blood is a terrible word for a poem, but at least it isn’t as trite as what i’m about to say about your eyes: your eyes remind me of what it means to be on a highway with a cigarette in one hand and a zippo lighter in the glove compartment but the lighter fluid is almost empty and the cigarette is burning up and out but your eyes are still there and i don’t want you to stop seeing me because i see you and you’re there and you have the strongest heart and you’re holding me. and i love you and that’s not some sort of poetic ******** that’s some real **** it’s some corny **** some i’m highway fast driving serious **** and you like it like that.
you guys arielle is basically my idol she is my inspiration i love her so much she's always there for me for everything and she never yells at me or screams at me and she's just such a lovely person x
vy
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Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
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