Selfishness isn't IllegalSelfishness isn't illegalSelfishness isn't Illegal
I want someone to write a poem about me. I want them to sit down with the intent of
intricately weaving verses The kind that make
people want to Know Me. Make them raise questions
about me. I want someone to say that They drink coffee
the color of my skin because it reminds them of me. I want them to write about how my kiss lingers on their lips even after i'm gone. How even the Thought of me smiling Brightens their day. And I want them to say that they'd try anything to get
Do you rememberEternity remembers when we met. Our interaction wasn't limited to scribbled words on lined pages but its almost all we did andDo you remember
I have a box to prove it. Hard cover books with
written remarks about friendship, success, and memories. Which is all I have left of you, memories. You're not the same person anymore. Sure, people change and I admit that. But you don't. Trying to convince me that we're still the same and we're not. Trying to convince me that we
can still be the same &
Pass Code pt.1Why did I have to make you love me? After the storms I kept trying to show you the way back to my heart But you choose toPass Code pt.1
drown me in your puddles You asked me for time and I gave you six whole months to speak the truth that was coated over your tongue and for some reason you still seemed to be in denile. Slowly, I began to drift away from you. My thoughts were no longer yours. My body no longer craved your touch. and the faint beat that my heart now carries is not for you. All I ever wanted was you. So much that I se
Defective CourtshipBehind my eyelids,Defective Courtship
I draw hearts. The ones with our names engraved in the middle and wings that will carry us off to cloud nine where we belong. Behind my eyelids, I draw the flower garden
that bears witness to our vows and the bands on our hands that represent our bond. Because when I dream, I dream of Love. Pain and deceit never make it past the pearly gates of my mind. Being sure to take time out to hold each other. Even after I open my eyes I still have visions of us
holding each other. Until I remember th
Exhaling...
Anxious
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~Music is what feelings sound like~
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"If any of this makes sense to you, i'm sorry" ~katie wirsing
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~Music is what feelings sound like~
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Stock artists...bunch of posers.
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Live life as if tomorrow IS promised to you!
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So..did you hear the one about the duck and the egg beater?
...and...
Married Sex!!! HA ha haaa!!!
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I love you all
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