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I find that protecting my heart from intruders’ gaze takes no effort at all anymore. It’s as easy as repeating one little phrase. “I’m just not ready, please let me be.” You will stay at…
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I find that protecting my heart from intruders’ gaze takes no effort at all anymore. It’s as easy as repeating one little phrase. “I’m just not ready, please let me be.” You will stay at…
Love continues to surprise me with the many masks she wears. How different is she really from someone who truly cares? Her range is vast. A spectrum remarkably unmatched. She can exist in both obsessive…
A few loose sleep shirts sit folded and perfectly aligned, tranquilly undisturbed in the set of cloth drawers you left behind. They have no knowledge of conflict no memory of lovers’ strife I envy their…
Gather your weapons and do your worst I surrender to you and have not been coerced. Prune if you must, I’ll be sent to the void But trust me, my life will be hardly destroyed.…
Dearest girl, I beseech you to not turn away Go on, steal a glance of my soul on display These words are written with blood from my veins that’s drained from my corpse and these…
I once knew an artist who painted each stroke the most vibrant of shades, a sight to behold. Every word told a tale, ink spilled from his pen, His eyes saw the world through a…
Until the winds move the mountain And the deserts end their drought Until the deepest oceans run dry And the sun rises in the west Until the stars burn out at night And the moon…
Hide me away. Like a flightless bird with its head in the sand Shutter my eyes From what they cannot withstand. Cast me out to sea. Let me sink to deep dark depths Where the…
The sight of your name shoots sparks through my brain and makes my heart race an intoxicating pace. Your fingertips brush my skin, I finally feel alive once again. The rhythm of your heartbeat plays…
Take me back to when my eyes met yours. Before stolen kisses behind closed doors. Before I felt the warmth of your touch and we never knew it could hurt this much. Let me get…
Just one more taste. The moment your sweet nectar touches my paper-thin lips, like a honey bee flocks to his spring bloom. Transport me to a place where darkness isn’t defined by the shade of…
My blood has pooled to my back. Still as an ocean tide missing the moon, with thirsty shores wrung dry as these bones. My flesh has melted away. Lost in a valley too vast to…