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I drown myself in
***** hoping that
I'll find
h
      a
            p
          p
        i
     n
e
   s
s
at the bottom of the bottle
Sadly, the only thing I
find is
y
  o
    u

And that's who I'm trying to forget.



                                   B.S.
 Jan 2015 Pineapple
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Untitled
 Jan 2015 Pineapple
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You used to have
sunsets
in your eyes,
but it seems as if they
have turned to
dusk
since she left.*



B.S.
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Her
 Jan 2015 Pineapple
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Her
You told me you wanted me.
But you already had her.
You told me you needed me.
But it was obvious you needed her more.
You told me you wished I was there with you more than anything.
But she was already there.
You told me I meant the world to you.
But she was your whole world.
You told me you were in love with my eyes.
But you were lost in hers.
You told me you wanted to kiss me.
But her saliva was already on your tongue.
You told me you loved me.
But you were in love with her.


                                B.S.
The most **** thing about a guy has nothing to do with his clothes, hair or eye colour.

It's in the way he looks at you with longing, when you finally find out he wants you just as badly as you want him.

When he pulls you so close to him that there is literally no space between you, because he can't stand the thought of there being any.      

When he kisses you, so that it feels as if he is stealing the air from your lungs, and for those few seconds you forget what air even is.
    
When all thoughts go out the window and its just him, with you,in the most simple way possible.

Now that is the definition of ****.
Pure passion is ecstacy...
 Jan 2015 Pineapple
Kataleya
I'm afraid
.....
that one of these days,
the last petal will fall
and the wind will carry away
the sweetness of your laughter,
the softness of your kiss
and
the fondness of our memories.

I'm afraid
that one of these days,
you'll just forget me
and just like that,
I'll cease to exist.
 Jan 2015 Pineapple
Ranger
Keep fighting
Nothing worth it was easy
Life is hell

You want heaven
You got to push on through hell
And what ever you do

Keep Fighting
 Jan 2015 Pineapple
Kareena
The first summer's rain after the drought
Is always the sweetest

The first drop in the bucket after it has been emptied
Makes one feel the completest

You saved me from myself

From my thoughts

My unanswered questions

From the doubt in my mind

That I would ever find someone
Someone to make me feel like me

But not just myself, an enhanced me
Like I had always imagined it would feel
The first poem I ever wrote for that "Someone Special"
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