Violin goddess
Melancholy of strangers
Overture of days
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What if sky is a seashore?
Then I could sit on white sands
and watch the city above.
Street lights will be my stars
and you'll be my moon.

I love how my mind
read your texts
with your voice.

Girl gives sunshine smile
A boy reacts with the moon
Galaxy flirting
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you're a rose
with many thorns
your heart torn & forlorn
awaits soft hands
to strip you of your ache
tend to your wounds
love you

I am glass
my love for you transparent
ill be your vase
your place of rest
hold you safe
in my fragile heart
just promise not to break me

your soul
a purple field
of dreams
softspoken
dewy flowers
outpouring love
its covering
uprooting weariness
uplifting the spirit

he sang me to sleep
yet i dreamt of his soft voice
bidding me goodbye

black widow spider
love's end was slow and painful
and uninvited