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Kavya Nov 2016
A possibility
has arisen
in reality and
in my heart
It didn't seem possible before, but there's a sliver of hope now. Complications to ensue.
Take me higher,
Then i was before,
I met you.
Nina Jan 2015
You ripped me open like a present on Christmas Day.

Cold hands in a warm bed on a dark night.

The Eskimos and butterflies taught me how to kiss you.

You smell like cinnamon and shampoo and too many tears.

Jumping rope and sticky grins and blacktop promises in chalk.

I would trade my sanity for another kiss with you.

Sharing music with you was like reading you my diary.

Soiled sheets tell stories I could never bear to share.

Sometimes I wonder if you really smoke to **** yourself.

You taste like sin and safety at the same time.

I remember holding your hand, never wanting to let go.

Kiss me like I am oxygen and you're on Mars.

The lines on your hands are rivers, whispering your past.

Good music and elephants and heartbreak remind me of you.
Ella Gwen Aug 2014
Yes, you left.

but yet here remain? Innate and insurmountable.
ln May 2014
And
every
breath
I
inhaled
and
exhaled,

tasted
like
you
.
furies Mar 2014
Falling

With No End In Sight

But Suddenly

You're There
10w

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