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Lola Jan 27
our bones crack
muscles ache
under the weight of who we want to be
how is it that we've lost so much time
pretending to be someone we're not
Lola Jan 27
if i could count how long I would wait for you,
I would measure it in cups of coffee
the ones that keep me awake after a night of dreaming of you
I would measure it in the stars I stare at,
hoping the same ones are visible wherever you are
I would measure it in the letters
that are written without a forwarding address
I would measure it in breaths
the ones that pain me to have,
as I keep living without you
Lola Jan 27
me quedo despierto por la noche
y tu estas fuera
y rezo para que tal vez necesites un aventon
aprovecharía cualquier oportunidad para verte
Lola Jan 27
life is sacred
seep in the sky & grass
listen to yourself
linger in time
Lola Jan 27
decide would their soul
fill yours
Lola Jan 24
open eyes speak your secrets
Lola Jan 24
cold blaze
more eternity
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