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sanch kay Aug 2015
i
slash my wrist
and
wait to die.
this whole living thing is taking its toll on me.
sanch kay Aug 2015
your musky metallic tang
on my bittersweet tongue,
(i'm thirsty);
oh honey,
*let's meet.
sanch kay Jul 2015
the rush of the illicit
while exhilarating.
is temporary.
for how long will you keep me a secret?
sanch kay Jul 2015
freedom, you wild thing
coursing through my bleeding veins
*pulling things apart.
what if the only people we can be truth with are our own lonely selves?
sanch kay Jul 2015
maybe the fact that you know
(the truth)
is the reason you're staying away -
(please come back).
sanch kay Jul 2015
the view from the top is marvellous.
such a shame it would be,
to *fall.
I sense a change.
sanch kay Jul 2015
if.
if
i had things
go my way, then
right now, you and i
we'd be screaming through the
mountain air, hanging upside down
on a cord made of bravery and love, we'd
dance
under the
naked moonlight,
waterfalls calling out
in the distance; i'd have
my hands around your neck and
legs tight around your waist as we paused
between the slipping rocks to steal each other's
breath away.
if
i had
things go my way,
baby, we'd take on the world
together; with a sky full of secrets
watching over us as we make memories
(and love)*
all over this world.
of love, lust and wanderlust. (i miss being with you).
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