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your skin.i loved the way we left our bodies, bare to show.your skin.
to feel what warm could be.
what need means.
or the push of
hearts against ribs.
(my reminder.)
my fingers are telling me, ill never feel
a touch like this again.
that no ones lips will ever fit this perfectly.
can i push my face against yours, and feel your hands
fill the holes?
can i have your skin?
your skin.
your skin. &nbs
by ~poetic-abortion
cliche.now i will comfort myselfcliche.
with old clothes that dont smell like you.
letters
you never wrote.
poems
i always said
would bring you back someday.
nothing will.
my chest is already caving. the room spins, and i cant see.
only blurs
of you and me.
happy pictures.
faded memories.
promises of brighter times. i always knew
would never come.
somehow i knew the end was inevitable.
i guess because its me. with you.
im never good enoug
by ~poetic-abortion
black hands.my eyelids, are falling.black hands.
and your voice is there, behind a wall.
i am alone here.
and the sound of the clicks
from the keyboard
aches
behind my eyes.
hands soggy.
my legs feel sore
underneath my jeans.
my mouth is spoiling,
with words. raw
and sodden
vocabulary. i cant speak. i would if i could.
but i dont want to.
my feet
touch the floor,
and i hide my toes in the carpet.
they are alway
by ~poetic-abortion
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"we are two different genders of the same person, so it doesn't matter."
the old ~EmilyStrange21 is the new ~eager-bones
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Amazing is the only word competent to describe me.
thank you
again.
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"then he left,
ran from the entire world.
and never ever came back."
glad your back.
and reading.
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"then he left,
ran from the entire world.
and never ever came back."
i'm glad I came across your page I enjoyed your this is a love poem at heart poem
a lot and look forward to reading more in the future
I wish you a nice rest of the week and a lovely summer
and hope its full of lots of warmth, love and inspiration
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Music Is True Love
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and everything i have is trite and cheap and a waste of paint, of tape, of time.
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