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Jan 2014
Immense beauty at one scene that flips back into my memory
I can't deny that I've adored every single bit of them.
have you fell from heaven?
You prefect me and I wasn't a fan of perfection
But since then, I'm a perfectionist in loving you
Your silent sighs are unwritten book, you kidnapped my soul through
It's lines. oh those eyes, i'm drowning in that ocean, never wanting to find a way back. your waves shifts me to places I've only dreamed of.
I long to your fixed silence where i study the lines of your face tracing it along against my neck. Your fingerprints are pressed against my skin but I'm bleeding.
I'm prisoner inside your heart yet I can write poems between each heartbeat of yours, it won't bore me. you see my goosebumps and you crack that smile; it's a trap. how i never want to look away. you're suffocating me
your words are written art just as you're one.
You gaze back at me and and I feel you touching my heart; you feel like paradise as I lay between your arms.
should i question paradise yet?
I ran away to the sound of your voice  where my body sleeps, I ran away with the touch of your lips , where my mind floats.
you make love in sin-cere ways, but is it a dream or a nightmare?
is it too soon to call me yours?

It's 4:00 am, I woke up and no one was beside me.
Written by
Eth Sykes
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   Phairy and ---
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