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Leechle Nov 2019
You have no idea,
maybe no clue
of how your buzz amuses me.

That night.
That moment.
That day.

Unraveling
A jacket for a jacket,
A T-shirt for a T-shirt...

Slowly and constantly
making your way to my lips.

You caressing my back
with writings in cursive.
Gentle strokes with whispers of my name,
maybe babe.

Sigh.
That night.

The talk...

I’m just here reminiscing
hoping not to crush hard.

And I can write again.

Written by: Leechle ❤️
Leechle Jun 2019
As you see the vivid sky all clear,
let me be the cloud that comes unannounced with my wet days and striking moods.

Let me fool you.

Let me be too much and still be enough deadly and so alive,
maybe hazy walking on sunshine.

Not blindingly so but willingly.

Let me.

Just once...this time,
be the fool...my fool.

Just follow my lead to neverland.

Educating yourself to the wrong me.

**** let me fool you.

Let me drop you one too many times...

Now that you know my intentions,
can I infiltrate my ways,
flaunt my dangers
and simply fool you?

Written by:Leechle
Leechle Jun 2019
A place

Fully occupied

My anxiety has never been this free

With stars, the moon and all

I might just be an Angel

Wait! This isn’t heaven

Neverland confused with wonder

I’m at my serenity

Beyond all entity

Or just me

I just might be infinite

I’m in a Space
Leechle Mar 2019
If only you started head first
down to my neck
discovering every bone on my back,
cupping my *******
and measuring the size of my waist.

You improve from cold to hot,
Now you're warm.

Slowly making your way to my hips
and shaping my glutes
All the way down,
Down to the tip of my toes.

I keep reminding myself to breathe.
****, I'm under the shower head,
water slipping on my skin.

Written by:Leechle
Leechle Dec 2018
Let's call it this
Or call it quits.

I've been watching this brick wall
For far too long.

It feels like a decade.

Metaphoric beings
with onomatopoeia sounds,
On repeat to match tunes.

And there,
so ***** maybe victory...
victory has come through.

Scribbling something
That came about as nothing.

I'm exploring the new
and maybe different but
This wall....
This brick wall seems to shutter it all.

I don't know if it's our wall,
It's untitled.

Written by: Leechle
Kinda confused
Leechle Oct 2018
A friend
She was me
I love myself
I love her
She graduated to be a sister to me
I was there when she needed me
And she was there when I needed her,
We met in a distinctively manner
The way two different anomaly souls united
We were inseparable
We wondered what went wrong
It all faded slowly
And we didn't see it coming
Is this the end
Let's laugh again, cry again, and dance to sweet nothings again
**** let's go back in time
Let's start over

Now read from the bottom.

Written by :Leechle ❤️
Inspired by - @ArianaBagley
Leechle Oct 2018
I sat in the empty bathtub
thinking maybe if fate
was willing to fill me up
this tub would be filled with sorrow.

I had no motive nor discombobulation.

I just wanted to feel the cold cast iron,
cool down my inferno state
but it was so weird how it kept me at ease.

I am just trying to figure out my life, me or even better my future.

I sat in the empty bathtub filled with mixed feelings within that kept me wondering why.

I sat in the empty bathtub to deal with myself, little did I know I'm empty.

It's so surreal.

Written by :Leechle ❤️
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