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Feb 2018
It tastes like memories

Simple as childhood
Brisk as the mountain snow
It's for my thoughts a food
To kiss and to know

You

A young soul in the freezing cold wind
Just too ******* innocent
Wish I hadn't met this whirlwind
Just too ******* imminent

I can hear your heart through the static

I am like the ocean
And you are the moon
For me there is no direction
If it is noon

The sun came up blinding everything

Falling for the deathless
A short stab to the rib(p)
I thought it was painless
But now the stars sleep

The light is too bright, I am scared of it

If life ain't just a joke,
Then why are you dead ?
If life ain't just a joke
Then why am I dead ?

Darkness was much more easy on the eyes
Especially with a moon this size

There's no point in living
If there's no point in dying
Now what can I do ?
No bodies will care, especially you

Day is just the death of night
The moon blew up, there's too much light

There's too much empty spaces filled up
I forgot so many things I tear up
Written by
Lucas Creek  16/M/France
(16/M/France)   
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