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Mar 2015 · 321
Favourite
sn Mar 2015
You have always been
my favourite
Our minds connect
on a level which I myself cannot comprehend
Our hearts…
I’d rather not speak of such irrationalities
I spent forever trying to find
my media naranja
I never recognised that
You were the North Star to my Cassiopeia

I hope you and I will always be you and I.
I wrote this on 12 January 2014. I am no longer friends with the person that I wrote this about. The last line hurts insanely.
Mar 2015 · 588
Helpless
sn Mar 2015
It is stunning how quickly
someone so high, great, strong, mighty
can fall ill and weak

Nothing in these lands, seas, and oceans
planets, stars, and galaxies
is more painful than when
I watched you
my caregiver, idol, confidant, and love
writhe in pain
in those deathly white sheets
Helplessness
like a demon
possessed my vulnerable body
and rushed saltwater
to the inner corners of my bloodshot eyes

I’d **** just to heal you.
I wrote this last year and was surprised that it wasn't as bad as I remember. I only deleted one line.

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