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.roses.
take a momentand clear your mindcarefully carve out the thornsgrowing down your spinegracefully gather the rosesblooming among your ribsand remembereverything is fineeverything lives -
.guilt.
a fraction of a secondis already enoughis already too muchi wish the thoughtswould run awayas i attempt to drive them outbut they don’tthey stayand i’m supposed to take comfortin the factthat your suffering is completethat you always loved methat i have your eyesbut now your work…is mine -
.love.
you have seen the wayi love all thingsadmiretheir truth and their fightadoretheir colors and their lightso you know that wheni say it to youthere is nothing more truei love you -
.feeling.
there’s this feeling i getwhen i look at the sunor the moonthe mountains across the lakethe light on your facethere’s this feeling i getwhen i share something about myselfor know that i am understoodaccomplish something greathear you say my nameeach moment is differentyet somehowthe samei have a lot of feelingsbecause i feel everything -
.good. x .truth.
it’s so beautiful whenyou’re in front of someone and you thinki’m in front of you and i’m myselfwe are herewe are togetherwe are oKi never want to keep my mind from your viewbut this time it’s about you and i’m scared soi doi lieas i sayyeah…good to see you toobecause what i’m trying to conveyis that it’s more than goodto tell you the truthit’s everything -
.good. x .lie.
it’s so beautiful whenyou’re in front of mei’m in front of youwe listenwe laughwe lovei never want to leavebut as alwaysi dowe lieas we saygood to see you againyeah…good to see you too -
.visions.
i have visionsof your hands on my spineof your lips on my neckthe both of us refusingto let the other leave the bedi have visionsof your mind reading my ownof your eyes looking into placesthe ones i have never really shownto assemble these words i simply thought of youi guess i just…wanted you to knowi have visions too -
.see.
all i wanted was to come into your lifelike a poemand make your heart beat quickwith every wordthat escaped my lipswith every touchthat lingered on your skinand have you see meas someone you could no longer live withoutand have you see meas someone you wanted aroundand have you see me -
.stone.
i could tell that he wanted to mold mebut he didn’t seem to knowthat i was less like clayand more like stonesee it’s not that i am hardor that i am coldbut i know who i ami won’t just do as i’m told -
.searching.
i like to watch your fingertipsas they search my skini’m not surewhat it is you’re looking forbut godi hope you find it