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i Mar 2014
that perfectly shaped bone,
i can see it right through
your tender and thin
skin,
it is visible when you
breathe and swallow
my taste,
my venom.
i Mar 2014
this is it,
it has finally come,
and we aren't prepared
for it,
we aren't prepared for
the change,
for *the end.
i Mar 2014
where all the craziness is normal,
where all the alcohol and drugs are allowed,
where all the parties rock,
where all the boys are handsome,
where all the parents are boring and wrong,
where all the 'first's' happen,
where all the unforgettable memories are born,
where all you do now,
is going to be remembered later,

*and you aren't going to regret
a single bit of it.
i Mar 2014
paradise, parties,
adventures, dreams,
money, fame,
alcohol and good times.
i Mar 2014
here,
to you,
i will sing it
all to you,
every night
when you fall asleep
in my arms,
and i will
sing you
your favorite lullaby,
until we die,
because you are
worth it,
darling.
this is a guy singing a lullaby to his girlfriend,
not his daughter or some crazy 'daddy' ****.
i Mar 2014
ignited**
by you
and the love that
you don't give.
i Mar 2014
a cigarette on his dry lips,
he is cold, he grips
onto the lit cigarette,
imagining a person's
neck,
and he is determined
to break it.
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