We were abstract in a way we shouldn’t have.
But we should have and we were.
Everything just was.
December 2014
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When you look him in the eye and thank him, regardless of your broken heart. That is true love, maturity and a moment you’ll cherish for the rest of your life.
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he moved mountains
retained a madness
held his own
like a true gentlemanpaced with variety
a mind you would acquire to read
his book was envious
yet he slept with jealousnever walked nor talked
conversation was his own
vulnerability left him pronebut the death
forever unknown
like us and our 2am thoughts2009 – 2013
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I don’t know, understand or even comprehend what I ever did to you, but it must have been something.
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You remind me of a young me, stuck to a bee, someone I loved so unconditionally.
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a beautiful sequin
transcended from mars
hair of gold
eyes of diamondswith air, she walks
breaths of depth
extravagant with green
fiery design of a mind too keenher words move mountains
as the naive sleep
she strides with madness
while others tremble with heavinessblue-eyed blonde
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He was beyond obsessed with wanting all of me to the point where I wondered if he ever actually appreciated me.
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He deserved more of me than I could offer, but that’s what happens when you have half a heart.
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My lips caressed the top of his head as my hand laid upon his chest and in the moment, it was everything. But I need to remember that it was everything up until that moment and not in my entire lifetime.
