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A desk drawer full of receipts,
But none of them have love
For whatever it's worth. -
Two boys
sitting
in the back of their truck,
clinging
to their bicycles,
waiti -
Walking on the ceiling,
Swirling in the air.
Standing on the clouds,
whispering into the -
Do you hear my thoughts?
Do you see my tears?
Do you feel my soul?
Do you taste my sweet -
Why do people live and die,
Yet I feel guilty for being alive?
Why can't I bury my face in -
Tell me a fairy tale
about a handsome prince.
Tell me of his bravery
as I start to fall -
If I could leave this place,
I would go to Ireland.
I hear it's nice in the spring. -
Do you ever wonder who you killed?
What Innocent lives you took? -
My eyelashes flutter open
and gaze in his cold blue eyes.
This bed is as cold as a grave,Boredom is my daily routine
Pizza sounds goodI dream of him,
wanting to hold him in my arms.
Missing him,
not seeing him for almost1 - 11 of 11
