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It tastes like memories Simple as childhood Brisk as the mountain snow It's for my thoughts a food To kiss and to know You A young soul in the freezing cold wind Just too ******* innocent Wish I hadn't met this whirlwind Just too ******* imminent I can hear your heart through the static I am like the ocean And you are the moon For me there is no direction If it is noon The sun came up blinding everything Falling for the deathless A short stab to the rib(p) I thought it was painless But now the stars sleep The light is too bright, I am scared of it If life ain't just a joke, Then why are you dead ? If life ain't just a joke Then why am I dead ? Darkness was much more easy on the eyes Especially with a moon this size There's no point in living If there's no point in dying Now what can I do ? No bodies will care, especially you Day is just the death of night The moon blew up, there's too much light There's too much empty spaces filled up I forgot so many things I tear up
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Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 1:33 AM UTC
Empty Spaces
It tastes like memories Simple as childhood Brisk as the mountain snow It's for my thoughts a food To kiss and to know You A young soul in the freezing cold wind Just too ******* innocent Wish I hadn't met this whirlwind Just too ******* imminent I can hear your heart through the static I am like the ocean And you are the moon For me there is no direction If it is noon The sun came up blinding everything Falling for the deathless A short stab to the rib(p) I thought it was painless But now the stars sleep The light is too bright, I am scared of it If life ain't just a joke, Then why are you dead ? If life ain't just a joke Then why am I dead ? Darkness was much more easy on the eyes Especially with a moon this size There's no point in living If there's no point in dying Now what can I do ? No bodies will care, especially you Day is just the death of night The moon blew up, there's too much light There's too much empty spaces filled up I forgot so many things I tear up
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16/M/France
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 1:33 AM UTC
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