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Friends dont avoid eyes, And stare too long if they meet, Friends dont look at a couple on a screen, And think "huh thats like you and me", Friendship is a dangerous thing, Wades too close to more, Fleeting little signs where I'm not sure, Friends don't get this possesive, Friends dont look at you like that, Friends don't feel something else, And make situations you can hint at, Eyes make more conversation, Words aren't needed at all, Friends are all that we will be, But when loneliness is our favourite thing, Each other we will recall
“i think it’s attractive when someone texts you after hanging out just to say they had fun with you”
— Unknown
so damn reassuring...
The same song is on repeat, the feelings are the same, what right did life have, to take my home away, i've never asked god for anything, until i asked to keep you, love isnt love, if you don't fight for it, and i killed myself keeping us true, can i catch you listening, to songs with words again? a bitter hope to hold, a little lie i hope true, every memory is on verge of trauma, if i can't trust home not to hurt, what can i trust anymore?
Chalk illuminating my desk, conversation of lost love, i ask you a question, you ask me too, and I question an old hope, that it could have been you, we tread on un-tempered glass, every step is a beautiful risk, and there's no going back, maybe it was always you, im terrified, so cut me some slack, id never felt as much as at home, with anyone other than you, so give me a sign, pretty boy, how long can we tread un-true? and when you did, all the glass broke, and all of a sudden, it was only you.

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What does it mean, when you makes eyes at me, like I'm the light that rid your blindness, and then call me "hot" to my face. In a dictionary full of words you knows, You chose a word that objectified me, And now we're fighting over the words you chose, I don't want to be seen to be had, I want to be seen to be felt, to be understood, Is that so bad? I get you're in love with me, But try to be a gentleman, And use a word from those books you read, That doesn't make me feel like I'm something to be unclad.
has anyone like ever thought about how insignificant we are to the world? like we're the micro-bacteria of the universe! Not a single thing we do or try to do will influence the course of nature in any way at all. like you think some milky way out there is gonna like spontaneously combust because i GRADUATED HIGHSCHOOL?
so lesson of the day, midgets, do whatever the fuck you want. period. there's not gonna be any REAL consequence. stop living in that little ideal world , society told you exists. It doesn't. It's for the narrow minded people who cannot digest the fact that the whole universe does not give a shit about them.
toodles.
Can't men learn to fucking apologize? Like hello? "Sorry" ain't gonna validate the shit you pulled. I'm expecting, at the VERY least, a paragraph dictating where and how you messed up and I'd like to see little bit of remorse? Honey saying sorry is like telling me that after I spent my energy explaining the bullshit you did, the only thing you're gonna do is type an oversized five lettered word? I don't need you to grovel...I need you to mean what you say. And if u can't type for heaven's sake...CALL HER!!!
I hate you. I hate your perfection, your ability to smile, like the world carved of sunshine, your cherished laugh, ringing through a cemetery, bringing it back to life, I hate you because I can't have you, I hate you because you are all I have to love.
I would've written to you sooner, but I couldn't find a pen heavy enough for what I felt

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I hand my lover my tears, to tame the flame that etched their perfect skin
You're such a cruel punishment, staying till I needed you and leaving when you're my only comfort.
Ive seen girls crying in the bathroom and walking out fine. But I saw her, sitting in public and crying silent tears, almost as if she wasn't there, no messy tears or sobs. And she sat there, holding her storm inside her. And it was then I saw real pain.
Your name is running in my head like a prayer to the devil
My heart is still bleeding from the time you had to pry it open

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What glasses say to hide?
We were walking hand in hand, (I heard darkness,) Breaths sweeping thick, (When you spoke light,) Open in your smile to the sick, (these words I cannot harness) Siting in the crossroads ugly face. (so I tuck them deep inside,)
You say we're meant to go there, (tomorrow was a different colour,) Neither in my or you dreams we'll be here, (I couldn't understand why,) As you want to go the left, (why do you do what you did?) Yet you spoke to me, to got the right. (what could my soul do but try?) Maybe neither could be the way of life, (One day I saw my glasses, two times too my size,) Maybe we just need hold our hands, And turn back time. (the moment that I took them off, all your words became light.)
Written with a friend Erik (click to view poetry page)...Do checkout his lovely poems !
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