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#pinning
Gravity. It holds me down with an iron fist. At least that's what I tell myself. It pins me to my bed, Not letting me get up to do anything. I finally defeat it, But he is not a forgiving force and he keeps pulling me down. I want to get up, But it's strength is more then I can handle. Gravity. I just want you to leave me alone, Though if I'm being logical, I'm not sure if you're the thing holding me down, But if you are as John Mayer would say, "Gravity, stay the hell away from me."
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May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 1:08 PM UTC
Gravity.
Pining for a love that never was, I listen to the crooning voices of jazz. Boy, you made me tumble, you made me fall, I lay at night dreaming of lips that never met. Pining for you, I'm sad and lonely, This are the autumn's blues of such life. The orange leaves outside fall, my rain in autumn. The wind howls through the night, forlorn whispers of your name. I'm pining for you, you who made me tumble, who made me fall, I'm a leave on the winds of autumn, Boy, I'm howling for you tonight.
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 12:27 AM UTC
leaves in autumn
I spend my time missing you when you're gone The seconds blur to minutes; can't keep track of time. Life ceases to exist when I can't hear your voice; Leaves me catatonic as I uselessly pine. I spend my time missing you when you're gone The months fade to years; I grow not a bit. I spend my time missing you when you're gone; A hole left unfilled by your sharp wit. I spend my time missing you when you're gone The hours turn to weeks; Earth stops her rotation. I spend my time missing you when you're gone; It's a beautifully painful, endless situation. . I spend my time content with your company The seconds become months I never want to leave. I spend my time content with your company The hours become years and time seems to freeze. I spend my time content with your company The weeks become centuries and I soar with glee. I spend my time content with your company The years become millenniums and I am set free. I spend my time missing you when you're gone But the moment you return; life is restored to me. I spend my time content with your company I am at my happiest when you've returned, finally.
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 9:07 AM UTC
I Spend My Time
I am only ever pinned after from hundreds of miles away. And that doesn't seem fair today. but what ever is anyway?
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 6:20 PM UTC
Why is there no one here