tires smashing, breeze transcending
pavement rings a tune
a black colored nature
the way life feels of hatred
to jazz to our song or feel of death
snow fills, the cold feels
mountains in the distance remind me of you
the sky soothes, i feel you
shadows of your hands
an opaque kiss which leaves you breathless
standing at your ego
with whereto instead of i do
who knew you could love without view
who knew shades of blue could consume
how shoes could walk all over you
in lieu of love atop horn avenue
i wake in a daze
pillows on the ground
lying sideways
thoughts of a hurricane
stuck in yesterday
i was earth
he was a quake which no one could escape
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