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"parralel" poems
I want to lay between the lines of your name, and stay there until i hear your, voice again. And as the rain falls in parralel lines against the window as we take flight, i cant help but see creases of your soul hidden in the spaces between each one.
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 10:38 AM UTC
Creases.
*If timing were as sweet, as love is irrational* It was the strongest, most painful thing I'd ever written. So I crumpled it up in a ball and asked God to get it to you for me Because Lord knows Lord, no, I don't have that kind of strength
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 12:00 AM UTC
The perfect parralel
Maybe she decides she's better off alone Perpendicular to you, not parralel Maybe she decides she doesn't need a man Because Lord knows she doesn't need But a partner does make us feel at ease Unless they don't of course I will do my best To respect My self, patience, & crime Slippery slops in a vortex of tropes This corn I'm chewing on feels odd The nights bring solitude The distilled ambience isolates a disparate exhale As annoying as I find you I miss you There is an imbalance here
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 10:21 AM UTC
News
we kiss, and your mouth is an open wound a parralel universe you say it stings it hurts i taste like years of being alone i taste like sadness, the sweat of other men i taste like your mother when she was 17 you ask for more.
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 5:57 PM UTC
your mouth is an open wound
as darkness coats the sky and the sun falls slowly sweetly into the parralel of dreams he kisses the world goodnight and so he rests in serenity chaos oh so calm a soundless portrait of perfection i am awake. ignited by the sense of adventure my thoughts wrestle within the depth of my mind emotions shake my soul and so I go out into the world where the dark becomes my oasis where i am alive within the night but not you. sleeping through time for you're unaware of what you're missing the wonder of the night you fail to explore the beauty behind the madness i am alive. i count the stars as i conquer the unthinkable i dance through blackened streets and if it starts to rain i laugh and i dance in the rain because the night is where it all began. i am the night.
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May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 1:44 AM UTC
a bedtime story
As we jaunt through the milky way between the stardust and comets engulf me in your universe your gaze enthralls my falling heart as we lay over the cosmic bed. With the heavenly bodies that hang above we’ll be breathing the nebula around us may it be the last gasp of our lungs we clasp shut and drift like satellites. we align we collide we mitigate. Drunk from hyper-sleep we open our eyes and we’re light years away from one another We try to pull each others gravity but our orbits are parralel to one another
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 6:19 PM UTC
Between The Stars And Comets