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the book commes de garcons

(Everything Frank Ocean)

During those early, dearest days I did not dream that you had A large life which included me, For I had a life Which was only you. Time passed steadily and drew us apart. I was unwilling. I feared if I let you go You would leave me eternally. You smiled at my fears, saying I could not stay in your lap forever. - Maya

where

Forever fresh. Still stings. Still forget. Rudely awakened. Below surface. Always driving. Still misunderstood. No control. Wishful thinking. Change time. Fast forward. Here now. Miss you. Wet eyes. Shaking hands. Pen, paper. Not enough. Still undone.

do you ever just place your jaw in the cusp of your hands and sigh love never leaves you

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