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Aug 2022
Month of March Rain..
the motions wrapped up for you in my brain
Clashes with the life I live that drives me insane
How could I change when I’ve always been this way
I’m torn between if I should tell you
I don’t wanna bring hell to
All the feelings you’ve developed towards love
How you see me.. putting me above
Saying your utterly obsessed
And how you no longer want to share me with the rest
How I’m struggling to Come to terms because I feel the same
And if I tried to take you away your stuck like a red stain
On a white shirt
And it think about being apart hurts
Because I’ve come accustom to holding you in my arms
And simply being close to you is like dancing with the stars
If I say don’t let me go would you consider it love
The things I feel looking at you remain true no matter how hard a shove
Pulling and pushing
Sticky sounds and gushing
How I haven’t let anyone touch me in years but you took me
Hoping I’m not an addition to a catalog where you book me
Keep your hands right there the way I feel when you touch me proves you’re no rookie
The way I wanna lock eyes to melt when you look In mine
My mind instantly relinquishes the cookie
March was definitely the best month I’ve had in a while including the last year cycle. All great things must come to an end whether it be through ways that make your heart ache or simple disassociation. You have to be grateful for the times where you were happy and that you got a moment. A moment was never meant to hold on to forever.
Lenora
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Lenora  23/F/Unconscious Mind
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