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It's one am and I'm laying out on my lawn because there is a small chance I'll see a meteor, and I am in no position to pass up a wish right now. Because I've been wishing on stars and bones and praying and hoping to forget about you. To forget that I loved you. To forget what you did to me. To forget how when I was with you, my pulse was so loud I would write melodies to the beat of my heart and let you play them for me. Let you play them in all the right places. You. You were my Brooding poet. My midnight partner. You were the hope I didn't know existed. And it's nights like these I curse these **** city lights I used to love so much before you came around.
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
The Untitled Musings of a Lovestruck Stargazer Amidst Glaring Street Lamps at One AM.
It's one am and I'm laying out on my lawn because there is a small chance I'll see a meteor, and I am in no position to pass up a wish right now. Because I've been wishing on stars and bones and praying and hoping to forget about you. To forget that I loved you. To forget what you did to me. To forget how when I was with you, my pulse was so loud I would write melodies to the beat of my heart and let you play them for me. Let you play them in all the right places. You. You were my Brooding poet. My midnight partner. You were the hope I didn't know existed. And it's nights like these I curse these **** city lights I used to love so much before you came around.
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 5:47 PM UTC
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