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unbeknownst to me, it was here staring me in the face our eyes, locked intertwined views a static gaze the face of one suddenly without warning my heart sank eyes flutter lungs emptied of air unable to catch my breath unwilling to speak blinded by the sight of it all all is him i fidget he wrinkles we smile are such smirks out of fear or purely of relief here we are together at last yet we still long for something more unsure if it is even attainable we strive to achieve our hearts bleed our souls stretch like pinched skin rubber or flesh we dance rather stumble about drunk on a love high on each other is this really it despite my desire to temporally transgress to seek truths we must remain in our current state the fast forward button is broken wait maybe this is actually repeat although it could possibly be shuffled i would not dare rewind although the desire to pause is often present all that's left is anticipatory anxiety and dreams and you and me perfection? perhaps purity? oh please persuasion? plenty poetry? positively i cannot wait to see what happens next. one thing is for certain good bad happy sad this is the forever mix only one question still remains are you the dj or the turn table
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 3:47 PM UTC
misery's end
unbeknownst to me, it was here staring me in the face our eyes, locked intertwined views a static gaze the face of one suddenly without warning my heart sank eyes flutter lungs emptied of air unable to catch my breath unwilling to speak blinded by the sight of it all all is him i fidget he wrinkles we smile are such smirks out of fear or purely of relief here we are together at last yet we still long for something more unsure if it is even attainable we strive to achieve our hearts bleed our souls stretch like pinched skin rubber or flesh we dance rather stumble about drunk on a love high on each other is this really it despite my desire to temporally transgress to seek truths we must remain in our current state the fast forward button is broken wait maybe this is actually repeat although it could possibly be shuffled i would not dare rewind although the desire to pause is often present all that's left is anticipatory anxiety and dreams and you and me perfection? perhaps purity? oh please persuasion? plenty poetry? positively i cannot wait to see what happens next. one thing is for certain good bad happy sad this is the forever mix only one question still remains are you the dj or the turn table
let's stay together
jane-tricky
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jane-tricky
Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 3:47 PM UTC
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