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an old melody left hanging long after the silent noise swallows the air whole. the warmth of pomegranate tea trickling downward in an empty stomach. the wrinkles on cold knuckles, fresh linen sheets, honey down my throat. battle scars; burgundy lightning striking it's way up boney knees from tumbling so **** hard over the cracked sidewalk. rain on Sunday. flakes of frost emerging from the clouds finding their way to our scalps; standing outside, pushed against fuzzy fabrics that rest over your chest saying, 'oh, please I'm in love I'm in love.' Copyright ©  2015 Alyssa Packard All Rights Reserved
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
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an old melody left hanging long after the silent noise swallows the air whole. the warmth of pomegranate tea trickling downward in an empty stomach. the wrinkles on cold knuckles, fresh linen sheets, honey down my throat. battle scars; burgundy lightning striking it's way up boney knees from tumbling so **** hard over the cracked sidewalk. rain on Sunday. flakes of frost emerging from the clouds finding their way to our scalps; standing outside, pushed against fuzzy fabrics that rest over your chest saying, 'oh, please I'm in love I'm in love.' Copyright ©  2015 Alyssa Packard All Rights Reserved
if I had to put the feeling of falling for him into words
#love#poetry#sadness#loss#you#sweet#parting#emotional
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
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