healingA Poem by sonyarooapril 2013
my favourite moment with you
was when we both smiled and our teeth tapped together like grandpa's impatient fingernails on the table, or god's dancing shoes for a night on the town just a little smile, of pure joy that little recognition that this is what paradise feels like there's no time, just a braid of moments and there's no one outside the door banging to come in, trying to fix me there's no blood in the veins of my sorrow there's no thoughts on my mind no clouds in the sky in a second like this, there's no need for therapy. i could tell you i have issues, a lot of s**t i need to work on but nothing matters now, you'd look at me in that silly way and say 'babe, i don't think there's a thing wrong with you' and you'd be right
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