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chloe fleming May 2018
i stopped writing about you not because i forgot about you,
but because the mere thought of you makes my hands explode, shake, gnaw,
pick at all the skin you whispered to me was
beautiful
the mere thought of you sends my heart into a slow melt,
you make it feel like july on the inside
where you’re hot and sweaty and far too close to one another
i can’t write about you anymore because the fragile thoughts in my head
would be destroyed by the heavy weight of your influence
Sovit Pokhrel May 2018
dumbness on my head
a feeling so hypnotic!
numbness in my soul
a feeling so ******* !
light on my feet
a feeling of release!
dizziness in my eyes
a feeling so free !
sensations i felt, when i first saw you !

milky lips on chubby chicks,
Fluffy eyes and complexion so fair,
complimented by few stranded hair.
seductive skirt with a sensual smile,
elegant curves on a frame so right.

was it love or was it lust ?
too innocent for love,
too dumb for love,
it must have been !!!!!!
LUST!!! AT FIRST SIGHT.
puppy love, the tingling sensations for the first time i saw a girl...
Benji James Apr 2018
Get into my Hyundai
I call it my Ferrari
It goes hard when I'm at the wheel
Take me for a test drive
I'll show you how it feels
A body so hot it will make you melt
I'll take you to heights
you've never even felt.

©2018 Written By Benji James
chloe fleming Apr 2018
I am a stalemate,
I will never be won,
But I will also never be lost
I could never be your checkmate.
Crystal Apr 2018
My flame used to shine bright
Thats until it happened
High school
I get judged everyday
I think everyone hates me
I get called nasty names
My family calls me fat
My flame was slowly going out
Like everyone one I liked was spraying water into it
I don't think i had any true friends
Apart from 2 or 3
Only 1 knows how I feel
But yes
My flame has gone out
I dont even remember writing this but my friend told me to post it so I did. Its really bad sorry. I think I wrote it when I was half asleep. SORRY
chloe fleming Apr 2018
the one thing i miss most about love
is having someone who loves the way you breathe
the simplest kind of love
where your air flows within me
the love that speaks volumes with a single glance
i miss love because i miss the way it feels to have hands through my hair
i miss the heartbeats you have
one for one another
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