Your Mind

I was always wondering about your thoughts the ones about me the ones about me and you i would wonder how you thought about yourself from time to time. Cause with me you always made it seem like you were this high and mighty thing you know? like i was beneath you like everyone was […]

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Your Bed

You left a trail of crushed up roses leading to your bed there were some candles that lit the halls on the way there your face looked scarier by candlelight the bed was queen sized but with you, i preferred a king there was more room for my feelings for my body to not be flush […]

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when you come back to me

when you come back to me keep your arms tucked in i don’t need you to reach for me anymore when you come back to me keep your lips pressed together long after i have spoken my piece i need you to sit on these words repeat them roll them over your tongue see how they […]

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Just a writer 2

So I’m just a writer and there were some lights on my wall that were fading. And yes that was a setting for them. I’m just a writer so I took those lights down because the other settings were just a little too bright and it felt like they’d never match my future. You try […]

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somewhere in the middle 11

…outside the air was warm the breeze was hot my skin was burning with the weight of the ocean and it was all a sweet distraction from the soft click of a closing door i saw the sun today i saw it today everywhere in every direction in the corner of my eyes each way […]

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somewhere in the middle 10

…i left that room for the last time and didn’t look back didn’t want a lasting image of what perfected love looked like i left that room for the last time no thoughts of ever returning to a love that gave up on me and you were there no longer on the couch and no […]

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somewhere in the middle 9

…i shoved clothes into a bag because i couldn’t stay here not like this not with you when reminders lingered across the walls and hid in the crevices of the ugly curtains i couldn’t stay here not like this not with you when reminders of love made itself comfortable in our sheets or slamming doors […]

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