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Distance hurts It touches you more than you can touch the other person Distance hurts Time and space both stretches infinitely, without a reason Distance hurts People change like postage stamps on a letter Distance hurts When you don't know if it's for the better Distance hurts You leave with them being as sweet as sugar Distance hurts When you come back and they seem so far
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Dec 18, 2016
Dec 18, 2016 at 12:57 PM UTC
Distance Hurts
Maybe it's the poet in me that believes that after all these years, and miles, and songs, that you might untangle yourself from her arms, tug on the string I tied to our fingers before you left, and find your way back to me. Your heart is pulling you across the ocean, to ports with open arms waiting for you; and I'm left here wondering why it wasn't enough that I would have tore out my rib cage and made it into a boat for you to sail yourself there in. I would wait here, at this port that is both where you have been and where you still are, until I turned to stone. It's the poet in me that can't let you go.
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 5:18 PM UTC
The Poet is a Fool
The way he looks at her and she looks at him makes love look so effortless. He doesn’t even notice how he is leaning in – towards her. And how her arm is intertwined around his so tightly; with such a devoted glint of comfort and familiarity. I hope you're on the same train. Making the aftermath of falling easy, the complexity simply luminescent. Almost allowing me to feel light. My heart had its fair share of lightness, brightness – heavy now but the smiles, the laughter; It makes me feel as if perhaps that is what I yearn for in The End. But will I ever find happiness if I'm overflowing with joy? Because the Melancholy of a platform sliding out-of-mind, with You standing there debating the tangles in your shoelaces warms up my equally tangled, Masochistic heart. Because that is not granted for me (us). Not the handholding nor the scent of your hair when it’s 5 a.m. and your arms are knotted around my waist and we waste the day, the days, days in my bed. Oh, yes (please). No. I can't get that. I remind myself: "I don't need that." I step onto the platform. I mind the gap. I dare do much But I cannot dare to trip, stumble, and fall. For You. (I already have.)
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Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 8:59 PM UTC
Calling at York
Let me show you All the words I cannot find. Let me write them On your neck in faded lipstick stains. Close your eyes. Listen to my shaking hands. They have a code of their own, One that only you can understand. Listen to them rattle against your chest. Feel the heat of my breath Glide over your cheek. Listen to what it’s telling you. Feel my teeth tug at your bottom lip. Let me get as close to you as I can Without losing myself completely. I can’t say this aloud. Just listen to my body, Decipher the language it speaks, wordlessly. Somewhere in this mess, The purest love I could ever muster. A diamond In all of our rough.
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Nov 27, 2016
Nov 27, 2016 at 1:00 PM UTC
Speechless
What can win against time, someone asked me reminiscing the journey which started eighteen months ago with me and him philosophizing intricacies of life and human emotion relishing the daily luxuries of satisfying debates when little did I know that we would walk all along fighting demons in our own being surviving closed ends of fate and loneliness The man I got to learn of his real, gentle and calm soul comforted with the truth of a warm heart eventually knocking out the dread of long distances between us relinquishing the storms in our minds embracing sparkles of different weathers Shall it really last forever self-contained or burst out with emotion believing it really is us together and our love fueled by faith in search of its way which outlasts time a shining beacon in midst of an ocean of crowded wilderness.
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 10:25 PM UTC
eighteen months
*Babe I hate to even think soon I'll be long gone that destiny's a painter and the art is bold drawn it hurts we have to part now that we're all grown it's a sting we waited for this moment only for I to leave town hurts that I can't change it, cuts I needs a bandage ***** harder than ******* cause I know that you won't manage our happy song's now a dirge, unreal like a mirage who'll get me to my feet when am parting with my clutch me frowned at the news but none could listen to my views guess I'll always end up trapped in a wrong place always emerge a victor in a wrong race I tried to appeal but karma won the case what else will be scenic like dawn clutching to your dress I hate to lose that smile cause it's a milli not a mile and* **I'm aware.... when life takes me away... Tears may come your way... Babe hope you know I pray... That you don't cry for me... Please don't cry for me...** *I pray you find warmth in some other way Can't promise we'll still feel us from a million miles away but I think I'll think about you every other day never doubting your love, that I totally swear I'll be present in every moment albeit I won't be there when your skies are clear and when the skies are grey I'll be the silhouette somewhere twixt your heart and soul melting the snow of your confusion and fears to keep your existence at bay Please don't cry, please try... try to think about us without a tear try to plough your way through the fear don't be lost in the Sea of loneliness Hope are the sails, life's a boat to steer Am not saying you should bottle up the melancholy it's alright to breakdown at such doldrums, it's okay I just wish sadness was food that you'd ship for me or an ***** I'd mute the speakers, or stop to play I wish life was a symphony, so that we choose harmony I hate that the sad song of our looming reality is in production and that it will soon be ready for karma to play, with such affection I loathe that you're bound to listen when we're missing I hate that I carry this worry to the hay role right from kissing and this affection's starting to feel more of a curse than a blessing* **Cause I'm aware... when life takes me away... Tears may come your way... Babe hope you know I pray... That you don't cry for me... Please don't cry for me...**
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
Long Gone
*Babe I hate to even think soon I'll be long gone that destiny's a painter and the art is bold drawn it hurts we have to part now that we're all grown it's a sting we waited for this moment only for I to leave town hurts that I can't change it, cuts I needs a bandage ***** harder than ******* cause I know that you won't manage our happy song's now a dirge, unreal like a mirage who'll get me to my feet when am parting with my clutch me frowned at the news but none could listen to my views guess I'll always end up trapped in a wrong place always emerge a victor in a wrong race I tried to appeal but karma won the case what else will be scenic like dawn clutching to your dress I hate to lose that smile cause it's a milli not a mile and* **I'm aware.... when life takes me away... Tears may come your way... Babe hope you know I pray... That you don't cry for me... Please don't cry for me...** *I pray you find warmth in some other way Can't promise we'll still feel us from a million miles away but I think I'll think about you every other day never doubting your love, that I totally swear I'll be present in every moment albeit I won't be there when your skies are clear and when the skies are grey I'll be the silhouette somewhere twixt your heart and soul melting the snow of your confusion and fears to keep your existence at bay Please don't cry, please try... try to think about us without a tear try to plough your way through the fear don't be lost in the Sea of loneliness Hope are the sails, life's a boat to steer Am not saying you should bottle up the melancholy it's alright to breakdown at such doldrums, it's okay I just wish sadness was food that you'd ship for me or an ***** I'd mute the speakers, or stop to play I wish life was a symphony, so that we choose harmony I hate that the sad song of our looming reality is in production and that it will soon be ready for karma to play, with such affection I loathe that you're bound to listen when we're missing I hate that I carry this worry to the hay role right from kissing and this affection's starting to feel more of a curse than a blessing* **Cause I'm aware... when life takes me away... Tears may come your way... Babe hope you know I pray... That you don't cry for me... Please don't cry for me...**
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They enter the café just as some sappy pop song is playing They order then immediately hug Embrace Swaying to one side, together, like the wind Encircling the leaning tower of Pisa Then teetering to the other solstice Foot to foot, smile to smile, hand round skirted waist Forearm resting on his tall  blazered shoulders This is forgivable in the young Those teeny-boppers with defiant hair-cuts and posters However, he has peppered hair She, though voluptuous and tanned, Must be in her 30s. “Affair.” My cynical devil snickers, between sips But I sit mesmerized, and for the first time ever Envious. The chairs and the tables somehow seem more distant The song  now sounds as if it’s funneled through some crackling phonograph The very light disentangles itself from stones It’s as if a sky has opened up in my chest Flying high overhead,  one lone raven, Its slow shadow Gliding across my heart Oh, how I miss you 5 states away I see your smile on magazine covers I vaguely sniff your scent on passing women Yet you remain elusive - immaterial, haunting,   While this visceral assault Leaves me bewildered - empty An echo in a chiaroscuro cavern   Fading for thee
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
Letters from N.M.
Centimeters were needles And meters were knives Are you coming home? Can you ever be mine?
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 8:58 AM UTC
Distance
I wish you’d think about me tomorrow, when you’re closer than before, Sometimes I start to wonder what border patrol does it for If there were fences, I would climb them, if there were trenches I would brave them, But there isn’t anything like that stopping us so darling, why create them?
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 2:35 AM UTC
On Long Distance Parole,
please leave. (leave her) stay with me forever, even if you’re not with me. (don’t leave me bc u care for someone else) keep me in your chest (always have love for me) don’t let the banging scare you (i’ll get upset bc you don’t want me like you want her, but it’s okay) don’t say i love you more than once (tell one person you love them, not both me and her)
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 10:32 PM UTC
for me
Waiting on your call When I've asked day after day hour after hour for you to call for you to be there And yet all I know is that you and I are miles away and all we can do is text. and Snap and chat. What point is there to talking to feeling to being to loving when no matter how far I reach my hand you dash before me, my fingertips brushing your skin. But I can't lose it. loose you. So I wait.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 10:40 PM UTC
waiting
For the first time ever, I want to rush the summer along... it'll close the gap between the times I get to see you. It will bring us closer to spending nine unadulterated months together. And sure, we'll have classes to deal with, and roommates to navigate, but we'll have each other. Not a day will pass that we don't see each other. The hours we are in class will seem like mere seconds compared to the long weeks we've spent apart so far this year. And yet the cycle with start again. Having spent so many days together, the weeks apart in the summer will drag on. No longer do I pine for lazy summer days. I only pine for you.
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Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 10:41 PM UTC
Lazy Summer Days
I can feel the gentle, rhythmic breathing And the tepid touch of your skin Soon the sun will rise, And you must go to class But you will mutter an excuse Just to stay a minute more with me I can hear your soft snores, And muffled moans Soon we will succumb to summer, And it’s malicious motives, To bisect your beauty, From my greedy grasp I can smell the shampoo That I will never smell again For I will move, And you will move, A Dispossessed Connection Though our spring may have ceased Our wilted whispers will never wane Though my bed may be devoid I’ll remember where you had lain. I’ll remember our long laughs And your sweet smile, more stunning than the stars I’ll remember our wishful words And the times that were ours.
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May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 4:20 AM UTC
To our love
Crescendo at the pitch , the touch of the octave, the slide of my ribcage. Put me on the overdrive the feel of the rhythm, beautiful eyes in glimmer. I can't believe we are back, on the track and split laps, the untimed togetherness. At the start of the race, where heat and mist rose, steams in the gush of the **** Poised passion rose to the skies, wetness and action felt so right, the torrential evaporated rain. My future lies in your bed, on the blue walls with graffiti, away in a continent afar. Inside the cocoon of a time-space, irrigated by sprinkles of growth, where we hum through civilisation.
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May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 6:07 PM UTC
My Future Lies in your Bed
at night we look over the city illuminated by a kind of shifting gold it makes me fall in love with it and all its beauty - but most of all, i fall in love with you and the way you share this with me; this moment, this place, and yourself - my heart feels like it wants to stay, allow you to have me for the rest of our lives, and my body is already leaving, so close to the airport gate, while you watch me with that look in your eyes that makes me want to turn around and wipe my tears and stay with you for as long as our lives allow me to. (another day will have to come for both of us; we will not see the dawn together, but it will come)
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 8:16 PM UTC
golden skies and airport tears
*Hack your Heart and steal the password to your soul* **For the world is meaningless without you in my life**
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
I'll
*As long as you're in my life I'll always be fine You're the drug I need for my sores to heal So I can as well get as many sores because I have you You caution me against getting addicted to you but I can't help it...you're really such a sweet person... I have no choice... I enjoy you...you speak to my heart... your words cover up my wounds and your soft voice steals my pain... I really don't care about the end because the now is and will always be a thing I live to remember... whatever the end sweet or bitter, grotesque or beautiful I'll abide by it otherwise thank you for this moment, for enduring my desperation and cries... Thank you for finding and not giving up on me... I think I should be more grateful for I'm like the trenches, I might be channelling the waters to the drain but you are my rain that washes me clean... I love you more each day that goes by and I'm even afraid, love might cease to define what I feel for you...towards us... You've given my dark clouds a silver lining... you've given my blemished soul a cleansing... you've given me and my broken heart a chance to start again... you've given me what I'd given up praying for... the miracle of a sweet friend I can count on... sweetness that never fades, sweetness I will always relish you complete me and even if someday you break my heart I will always love you... I will love you even after you forget about me your name will go with me to the grave for you taught me the meaning of being brave*
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 2:13 PM UTC
Love you
*As long as you're in my life I'll always be fine You're the drug I need for my sores to heal So I can as well get as many sores because I have you You caution me against getting addicted to you but I can't help it...you're really such a sweet person... I have no choice... I enjoy you...you speak to my heart... your words cover up my wounds and your soft voice steals my pain... I really don't care about the end because the now is and will always be a thing I live to remember... whatever the end sweet or bitter, grotesque or beautiful I'll abide by it otherwise thank you for this moment, for enduring my desperation and cries... Thank you for finding and not giving up on me... I think I should be more grateful for I'm like the trenches, I might be channelling the waters to the drain but you are my rain that washes me clean... I love you more each day that goes by and I'm even afraid, love might cease to define what I feel for you...towards us... You've given my dark clouds a silver lining... you've given my blemished soul a cleansing... you've given me and my broken heart a chance to start again... you've given me what I'd given up praying for... the miracle of a sweet friend I can count on... sweetness that never fades, sweetness I will always relish you complete me and even if someday you break my heart I will always love you... I will love you even after you forget about me your name will go with me to the grave for you taught me the meaning of being brave*
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If you close your eyes and sleep I will meet you in your dreams Not a whisper or a peep You mean so much to me So rest your tired head Dream of angels near your bed Dream of places that we'll go and see Together you and me So close your eyes and sleep I will meet in your dreams The miles apart cant mess with our hearts Love is an inspiring thing.
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Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 12:43 AM UTC
Distant Lullaby
Oh my love The miles are torturous My spirit, frayed from reaching for you How my heart longs to beat beside you once again Oh my love The sound of your sadness kills me Like tiny acid tears dripping in my soul Burning an eternity, yet making me love you more Oh my love If I could reach you by any means, I would never leave your side For in your arms is where I am who I am meant to be Oh my love You are my Spring in the dead of Winter The very air that I breathe Distance is a slow asphyxiation Oh my love It won't be long now When we can live the life we've lived before Together in all things Sharing a lifetime in each moment together Oh my love Words cannot do justice to the exquisite pain of longing Of knowing what we get to experience...together Distance is temporary and we are eternal Oh my love I miss you so I am lifeless in your absence, as you hold my heart I have never truly been me, until there was you
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 2:24 AM UTC
Letters to My Lover XIV
Dear thirak, I'll keep you safe, I'll keep you warm. If ever there comes a storm, Dare not worry, Stay calm; I will be your charm. I will take your hands and guide you through this perilous journey of what life brings new; Good or bad; Happy or sad, I will not leave you even when I'm mad; I will walk with you till the skies turn blue; all because my heart is true. -Kes Long.
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 8:58 AM UTC
Dear Thirak
She & I *It's still my fault sometimes I forget... it's my fault... sometimes I love too much... I love until I'm hated Anyway I'll always love you* **I'll never hate you Because I love the way you love me** You don't know how that makes me feel...I don't know either but they are the most touching words someone has told me... Really? I wish I could also touch you physically
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May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 2:53 PM UTC
Unforgettable
Leaves rustle down from the trees, The moon rises high up into the sky. Reminiscing your smile, . . . It has been awhile. Times may change, interests may adapt, but every second with you makes it all feel right in place, intact. Some may say I'm crazy, some may say I'm blind, but when I am with you I call them swine; love is happy, away you are -happy turns sublime; for when you are with me I feel inclined, my days may often be lonely, my nights may be cold, but when I see you; nothing seems to get old. - Kes Long
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 9:02 AM UTC
Nothing gets old
And then we had awkward first time *** on the floor next to your bed and I promised I wouldn't stop loving you no matter how far you get And I'm as bad as breaking promises as you're as good as breaking hearts so I guess that makes one of us ****** I keep crying over all the stupid things we let ruin us and how ******* stupid we were to think distance wouldn't **** us up everything you do ***** me up you hate to see me cry but can't help but love to be the reason and I'm always happy for you but I hate to see you leaving
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 8:56 PM UTC
Smoking and Sitting on the Ring Around Saturn
Ground zero again. Ghost ties to old moods now that you have found happiness, or at least the line of best fit. Lips interlocked incessantly on the astral beach, over the September permafrost where I held up the chains of my cell just long enough to kiss you. Chambers of blue blood, of blue feathers interspersed in the lining of our pockets: I felt I could fly when I finally met you. Heard the callousness, the human history of suffering, when the chains overwhelmed, when I fell back to the ground. You were my fortune in the wishing well, but now our tongues are rearranged, all passions now platitudes, another name or witness to wish me well. Ground zero again. The foundations exposed on what might have been love. Monoliths of steel and scorched earth. Broken vessels sail by in the night, influence of wine; words are tempered but the intent remains. You remain. Extinguished shadow in the skyline, phantom limb of loving arms. I cannot find the stars. I cannot reach out to anyone in the space you left behind.
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 2:32 PM UTC
Ground Zero (What Might Have Been Love)
every starry night i will be embraced in your arms around your heartbeat my sweet dream sound your warmth my fireplace and your smile be my respite breeze in summer days your hands in mine intertwined in distress and  in ease staying around or walking apart the love shall remain untainted like a pearl inside the oyster shell's heart forever protected by the waves it stays it stays it will forever be that way even when you're gone far southern trails and i'm still at northern terrains separated by cliffs and mountains still be linked by roads and rails and airplanes i'll send you sweet dreams by the fireflies and little pink hearts from the cyber space lanes know that i always wish you well and the love forever stays inside
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 5:41 PM UTC
the oyster shell