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Aug 2015 · 403
stars
Marian Dominique Aug 2015
everytime i look up,
i cry
because the stars remind me of you
and how your eyes shone
everytime you looked at her
7:11 PM 8/10/2015
Jul 2015 · 1.7k
coffee
Marian Dominique Jul 2015
you may not be my cup of coffee
but i would like to wake up
to the sight of you
every
****
morning
Jul 2015 · 361
Untitled
Marian Dominique Jul 2015
Seeing you happy
Is like seeing the sun shine
after a stormy day
Is like hearing my favorite song again
For the first time

It is also
Like being run over
By a ten-wheeler truck

Because it hurts
Seeing you happy
Not because of me
9:13PM
July 11, 2015
Jul 2015 · 867
Friction
Marian Dominique Jul 2015
The only friction I need
Are your lips battling against mine,
Your hands on my thighs,
Your fingers on my core,
You inside me
10 Jul 2015
2:09PM
Jul 2015 · 472
Skin on Skin
Marian Dominique Jul 2015
Your skin against mine
Marks we would not want to fade
Sounds filling the room
Jul 2015 · 404
Stuck
Marian Dominique Jul 2015
I can't help
But get stuck
In this harsh reality
We call love

But you know what?
I'd love to get stuck here
I'd love to know how it feels
To be hurt
By your own feelings
And your own thoughts
Jul 2015 · 335
Facade
Marian Dominique Jul 2015
The rain falls on me
As I stand under it
You left me here
Broken, bent

Your facade
Led me to this trap
Where I found beauty
Even for just a little while
Jul 2015 · 534
It's Always...
Marian Dominique Jul 2015
…your eyes
and the way they linger on my face
the way they sparkle
the way they tell things your mouth can’t
just like "i love you" or "i hate you"
just like "leave me alone" or "i need you"

…your hands
and the way the graze on my skin
the way they touch me here and there
the way yours dominates mine

…your voice
and the way it creates waves in my ears
the way happiness emanates from it
the way you ramble and how it makes sense to me
the way your voice shakes when you want to say those words

…your lips
and the way it touches mine
the way it quirks up
the way they fit on mine
the way it turns crimson
when you go harsh on mine

you
you, you, you
it’s always you
and the way you make me feel things
i have never before
the way you run in my head
along with the clandestine thoughts

it’s always the way
you’re you

— The End —