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Shhh, Whispered from your very own lips To quiet your very own emotions For your brother might wake if you don't Quiet, for they might hear your thoughts Don't think Don't move She Used to look at you, In that way that possessed you That frightened you That took hold of you and caressed you. That captivated and enlightened you. A drug, you could say, She, Was a drug. E.. Enough? Nonsense. Elude, as usual, all of your Desires, guilty pleasures. For what are they? Past times? Missed opportunities? Lost fantasies? Air You felt it on your skin Swimming through your every strand of hair Injecting lotus streams through your conscience. Finding their way to that place you know Or used to know? A dream perhaps, A past life? What is that room you see When the air meets you again The room that returns in your head like a memory And you think "When have I been there? Why do I only feel this when the air runs through me?" Share The memories you hold So dear to you Or throw them away? What, now, is the best choice? Have you forgotten that it's not all about you? E- Estranged beliefs The ignorant bliss of Refusing to acknowledge. Entities that appear as old friends. Old? ... Friends? Escape your mind for a while Relax in your arms Sheri I remember you. I remember your walls breaking for the first time I remember your darkest, most selfish moments. I remember your most pathetic and manipulative guilt trips. I remember your break down, your turning point. I remember your effort. I remember your improvement. I remember your achievements. I know you. Thank you For letting me know you
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
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Shhh, Whispered from your very own lips To quiet your very own emotions For your brother might wake if you don't Quiet, for they might hear your thoughts Don't think Don't move She Used to look at you, In that way that possessed you That frightened you That took hold of you and caressed you. That captivated and enlightened you. A drug, you could say, She, Was a drug. E.. Enough? Nonsense. Elude, as usual, all of your Desires, guilty pleasures. For what are they? Past times? Missed opportunities? Lost fantasies? Air You felt it on your skin Swimming through your every strand of hair Injecting lotus streams through your conscience. Finding their way to that place you know Or used to know? A dream perhaps, A past life? What is that room you see When the air meets you again The room that returns in your head like a memory And you think "When have I been there? Why do I only feel this when the air runs through me?" Share The memories you hold So dear to you Or throw them away? What, now, is the best choice? Have you forgotten that it's not all about you? E- Estranged beliefs The ignorant bliss of Refusing to acknowledge. Entities that appear as old friends. Old? ... Friends? Escape your mind for a while Relax in your arms Sheri I remember you. I remember your walls breaking for the first time I remember your darkest, most selfish moments. I remember your most pathetic and manipulative guilt trips. I remember your break down, your turning point. I remember your effort. I remember your improvement. I remember your achievements. I know you. Thank you For letting me know you
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
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