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scribbled heartbeats hidden in pages breath pulsing against the cheek a heart that thumps beneath fingertips grass blades breaking under the weight of two bodies stacked and mouths smacked together time is irrelevant the rest are just ghosts & the world will slide into shadow with the bright of conjoined lives the romantics have been pushed to sea the ***** in our skulls dissuading the heart from leaping where did the skeptics slink from? slide back into your passionless tomb this life is a heartbeat long and it’s being wasted on pebbles painted yellow weigh down your pockets and when you find True Gold hope that you have the courage to slice open the sleeves and let the fools tumble out the aching brilliance of the universes cruel joke that fear that keeps us from leaping in fully its a sad slide into lonely suicide when you find the golden one hold on and let the Love destroy what you were and blossom you into what never dies In the field where the stars turn into roses come, take a risk that is no risk for Love like this is an embrace that will never end.
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC
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scribbled heartbeats hidden in pages breath pulsing against the cheek a heart that thumps beneath fingertips grass blades breaking under the weight of two bodies stacked and mouths smacked together time is irrelevant the rest are just ghosts & the world will slide into shadow with the bright of conjoined lives the romantics have been pushed to sea the ***** in our skulls dissuading the heart from leaping where did the skeptics slink from? slide back into your passionless tomb this life is a heartbeat long and it’s being wasted on pebbles painted yellow weigh down your pockets and when you find True Gold hope that you have the courage to slice open the sleeves and let the fools tumble out the aching brilliance of the universes cruel joke that fear that keeps us from leaping in fully its a sad slide into lonely suicide when you find the golden one hold on and let the Love destroy what you were and blossom you into what never dies In the field where the stars turn into roses come, take a risk that is no risk for Love like this is an embrace that will never end.
sean-devlin
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC
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