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calypso the passing hours the blooming flowers speeding rapidly by us, unrecognizable blurs faster than our eyes can adjust we know anything could occur in the backseat we feel the heat, experience the bittersweet no longer very discreet the cavities in our chests suggest a darker theory we don’t want to test as we range from cheery to dreary eerie weary i have a lot to learn on the path of no return your inaudible concern simmers into a slow burn i tell you to go all you say is no call me cold call you calypso car rides are no longer entertaining recently, this feels constraining, stop feigning, theres nothing remaining, nothing worth sustaining, it’s draining we cannot communicate without empty screens empty stares only adding to my doubt falling out of love is like gravity bringing me back down to earth falling out of love is depravity waiting for the rebirth of feeling something again i unhealthily think of you every now and then but ill pull through, like calypso, you trapped me in the middle of the sea the only thing i could do was flee i enjoy being free, i have only regret of the things ill never forget like the curves of your silhouette but I’m glad I’m no longer your juliet
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May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 5:11 AM UTC
Calypso
calypso the passing hours the blooming flowers speeding rapidly by us, unrecognizable blurs faster than our eyes can adjust we know anything could occur in the backseat we feel the heat, experience the bittersweet no longer very discreet the cavities in our chests suggest a darker theory we don’t want to test as we range from cheery to dreary eerie weary i have a lot to learn on the path of no return your inaudible concern simmers into a slow burn i tell you to go all you say is no call me cold call you calypso car rides are no longer entertaining recently, this feels constraining, stop feigning, theres nothing remaining, nothing worth sustaining, it’s draining we cannot communicate without empty screens empty stares only adding to my doubt falling out of love is like gravity bringing me back down to earth falling out of love is depravity waiting for the rebirth of feeling something again i unhealthily think of you every now and then but ill pull through, like calypso, you trapped me in the middle of the sea the only thing i could do was flee i enjoy being free, i have only regret of the things ill never forget like the curves of your silhouette but I’m glad I’m no longer your juliet
stream of consciousness
#love#calypso#complicated#rhymes
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jennyyy
May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 5:11 AM UTC
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