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suddenly my heart skips as i remember having forgotten the last time your ellipsis smile slid along these fallow curves

I am sad and I am sad and I am sad And happy Because there are beautiful thoughts So much beautiful Inside my head That you don’t want to hear..

sugarrichyou smileand i breakand i breaklike waves against a shorethat crumbles eagerlybefore wehave ever even touched

you, in your sleep, hold an enigma of wanting - the soft light curving along an even sleepsofter cheek with eyelashes forming quotation marks ar..

i don’t know what to write.. i don’t know why melancholy drapes itself upon my skin like laundry pulled from a broken dryer. its cold ..

i think about you in the darkened sounds of broken, click-whirr churning of the air conditioner drifting welcome cold over my dreaming heated fle..

my hands felt so small holding the vastness of everything i thought we were - sand trickling through in the most trite way possible mocking my..

i look down empty hallways, lit by afternoon blankets of light; reminded of your smile, and my always urge to fill it with the words of my lips ..

shiver of rooftop-rain still drenches my cloaked thoughtsunmasking my tears