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Loving you was the easy part. Admitting it was hard. Hot chocolate. Strawberry Cream. Bubble Tea I was drowning in your ocean. And you, the blind lifeguard Your oblivion sprouted roses on the thorn tree. I think that I don't know how to think Feeling feels like an unexplained thought I have an undying thirst, but all I do is drink Drink and drink, as if expecting a drought I turned loving you into my life Felt that I was gone when you were Thought love was only when I’d have you as my wife You sheltered the storm, brought clarity to my blur I got so addicted quick My daily medication How can someone make you feel homesick You’re you. Justification without explanation Loved you in real life, and even in my best fantasy I hate love, for destroying the idea of you as my forever I wanted to experience the world with you. Greece, Hawaii, even the Annecy. Hi to bye. Love to hate. Now to never All I thought about was you. Couldn’t be bribed with anything new. I lost myself when I lost you Burnt toast. Spoiled milk. Bitter brew.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:31 PM UTC
Pink Marigold
Loving you was the easy part. Admitting it was hard. Hot chocolate. Strawberry Cream. Bubble Tea I was drowning in your ocean. And you, the blind lifeguard Your oblivion sprouted roses on the thorn tree. I think that I don't know how to think Feeling feels like an unexplained thought I have an undying thirst, but all I do is drink Drink and drink, as if expecting a drought I turned loving you into my life Felt that I was gone when you were Thought love was only when I’d have you as my wife You sheltered the storm, brought clarity to my blur I got so addicted quick My daily medication How can someone make you feel homesick You’re you. Justification without explanation Loved you in real life, and even in my best fantasy I hate love, for destroying the idea of you as my forever I wanted to experience the world with you. Greece, Hawaii, even the Annecy. Hi to bye. Love to hate. Now to never All I thought about was you. Couldn’t be bribed with anything new. I lost myself when I lost you Burnt toast. Spoiled milk. Bitter brew.
Para aire 5/2/2019
aleatheplaya
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aleatheplaya
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:31 PM UTC
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