while I may do you perfectly. the snow angels on gasoline st., did you see them? All of the houses were dripping wet too, one girl with gold laces on her leopard shoes wore red plastic pants; totally soaked to the bone.
to train ourselves to brave the heat of each others' bodies as we awaken in one small bed, one small blanket. the both of us yawn. it's so fun to make waffles but neither of us like to eat preference. I love you to death but prefer to brush my teeth alone- one tooth at a time.
embrace your new t-shirt, even though not everyone enjoys a good show of a flock of crows. hand drawn indie wicker-hipster prints. coffee by the pint. you crack me up like vitrifying glass sheens of the individual bubbles in a bubble bath or the ******, glazed eyes of the monsters' eye while a shark attacks.
creaky sounds of bodies mapped by fingers, tickled tummies rippled by listening to witch house singers. you crack me up, count chocula. It's Saturday, I love to laugh while laying down. everybody's funnier when they're laying on the ground. we toast to ghosts.
luminous lengths of birthday candles
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on my couch, alone again, with a cup of tea in my ****** hands and a book next to me, whose pages are missing. the pleasingly bitter taste hits my tongue and i am re-born again.
this poem is just how tea calms you and you feel like a new person after drinking it. at least that's how i feel.
My heart is stitched I no longer feel Though deep beneath all those veins of hurt I feel nothing Nothing at all But I still hang on I hang onto people People who couldn't care less I seem sad So simply sad Though there isn't a word to describe my loss of trust And lack of love Because to me Love is just a word There is nothing behind it Because every time I fall for it I end up getting pushed back down But back to reality I've been stuck between two sides But I no longer am part of any My heart is torn And now I have Ripped stitches
