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I remind you of a girl.

That you once knew And still know I must be the equivalent, Something to mend the pain, From what use to be I’m trying to figure out what this is. But this isn’t more than, What needs to be read into Temporary mixed with permanent wishes, The difference is, I was you a few years ago. Using affection masked with a possible long term Gluing up the pieces to a broken, With something that just won’t…

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It's been about a year. (Excerpt )

It’s been about a year. (Excerpt )

I wanted to tell you the world and everything I feel, just in case I never do. I wanted to say that I accept to be prideless and love you freely, with no escape because that’s so much better for me. That I have accepted that we cannot physically be together at the moment. That I’ve accepted that I love you deeply, and possibly unconditionally. Wherever you are is wherever I am and that’s okay.…

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Time of day

Right when the sky turns Into this absent blue Right Where the moon and sun Make moves, as should Right when you were right beside me. Right when  a nostalgic  chill Consumes the air. Right when life becomes again. That’s exactly when, Nothing is questioned twice.  Blink twice and you might miss her. Dawn that is.  But darling I missed none, The tranquility of this eternal, Time of day. Right…

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Wisdom at it's Best.

Wisdom at it’s Best.

He said “What’s bad for your heart, Is good for your art.” She said “Never under estimate Your greatest escape.” They say never go nowhere without it. Your heart that is. Never go souless. Seek nothing other than depth I’m getting too hopeless. I believe in the signs, I believe in the truth. I believe, Something can come of this. I say “Dive into emotions one after another.” I say “Get out of…

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And this and this....

And this and this….

Unmatched and unhinged Compatiable and fit Torn and untorn Fixed and unfixed Amazingly fluid and “Follow this structured guideline ” Unruly and acceptable Missed call and unanswered text Communicate and repress Constantly always trying to get in Let me in. Let me in. Open approach and closed progress Undone and undone some more Where are we going? What the fuck are we doing? Predicted plot and…

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Countdown

Counting down the days Until I get over you How was I suppose to know This would hurt me so Deeply I don’t want you to go I don’t want to run away Maybe I should stay And try to take it day by day I’m wondering if you’d like me to stay Because you can’t live without me Not because you feel like I’m safe Counting up all the days it took for me to feel this way I vowed to never lend my heart If it…

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Silent hymns

They say the truth will set you free And everything behind close doors reveal itself. I’m dying to get a taste But I can only hear it through the bass I hear you Melodies fluidly flowing through this space I listen, to every Word And even your silence I’ve tuned in. Fire Burns through Every bar Taking me up and under I’m understanding What you speak is all your truth And every bar is your initial…

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Flashback

I don’t even know what your hands feel like Or what your lips taste like Would you trace my curves with your  fingers ? And look me in my eyes Before you devour me? I wish it were that simple Yes I wish it were that easy And create an actual picture Of me and you Standing side by side Taking in the view I wish you knew I’d always be there And if you scared? Trust and just let it flow I would hate…

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Absence

I’m gonna miss your presence The way it awakens my senses,  When you walk into a room I’m gonna miss the way your eyes meet mine, From across the room, How they gently summon me, To come near The way your hands feel, Exactly how I imagined them, How they always find The softest spot of my back, Up my spine And in-between my thighs. How they gently find me, Under the covers and meet mine. I’m…

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Pages...

Pages…

I’ve written a thousand words About a few songs And a four page love letter About everything I can possibly be say Of how your hands make me feel And how your eyes serve a purpose. And I can sit here and write for days, Of each moment, Of every day, Every minute, hour and second You were in my presence. Although I’m counting down the minutes, Until I lose you, Regret is the farthest thing,…

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How many words will it take? To express this feeling in my chest Of past rendezvous And current pondering, Of unmatched hues And bittersweet beginnings. Bittersweet because some lead to sweet victory Along with some sort of rested empathy. Difficulty, Topped with a little suffering. But I guess I want it that bad, I mean I guess I really want to take that chance. I don’t speak much of the…

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Sometimes... Sometimes, in a room full of people, I feel alone. Empty. Foreign in a familiar place.

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The Truth is

You want someone to be up under,

Because you’re terrified of what lies inside.

This burning urge to want to get out,

Existentialism at its best,

Proceed unprecedentedly and you might burn a fuse.

You can hold a hand as tight as you like,

And not ever  feel connected.

Say I love you a thousand times,

and not ever feel it.

Convinced its enough to defined your existence……

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Put Me On Paper Let me be your written word. Lyrically running through you Letting it pour out your pen,

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K.M.S.

    He sang a song to me,

That night.

Vocals running through my body like electric waves.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off him.

There’s something about the way he sang to me.

Spoke to my heart, and fulfilled my every need.

I kept my eyes glued to his.

His eyes never left his focus point.

Sitting front row

I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe,

He had so much to say.

With a room full of strangers,

I was…

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Innocent Bystander It's something about us, That makes you want to stay, Even when I want out, You keep this up.

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The heart is a metaphor The heart is statement. A testament of will. The heart is a muscle, Connecting all circuits.