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"Umm, it feels like its gonna rain," I shift my weight from left to right, dropping a heavy
sigh. His eyes are watching the clouds shift above us and he nibbl
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My mouth slowly withdrew from
His conversation
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Ah…
And all we need is some
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My mouth slowly
Withdrew from
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I'll be your cocoa
Warm and soothing
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Pretty girl sits next to me
On the wood
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I tried to write you a song
I sat down with pen and pad…
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Big empty lots…
White lines clearly marked.
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Silly cat, nails out stretched
Rug on the floor
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Hysteria has never been sexier
His skin moves up and down
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Hunger striking around noon,
Gravity pulling my naval inward
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Sitting here, waiting and wishing
Just after I opened my wrist
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Large grey and green stone
Covered in ivy and moss
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I strike a match from the
Box with "safety" scribbled on top.
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The goddess of 17th and Cedar,
Swathed in ripped lace
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Gray and cold
I’ve sat here in this womb,
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Tammy, the preacher said
That your soul was flying,
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To express what I’m really feeling would mean
I would have to open some veins
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Some days are better without you,
Sometimes it’s easier when you go away
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I look down at the brown lap
The lap that is mine
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Beauty in blonde waves...
Enchanting as Helen herself...
by stenise22
12 lines, 5 comments,
on Mar 5 7:53 PM 2005. In Love
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It's amazing to me
That I can't seem to find
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N.C. Rower, you were my life,
Never really filling out days
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I can't let it out,
So it's bloating inside me.
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Moon beams broken and scattered across the thick, beige carpet as I could still smell the faint smoke of his Marlboro cigarette.
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I’m gonna leave you, when the sun rises to melt away the moon’s shine.
I’ll leave you when the horizon cascades over the hills in lilac and grace.
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Being tired of living is easy to do, being sick of melancholy reality is easier to believe…living through life because you have to is the way I am.
When I trie
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Slipping into a coma,
An isle inside my mind
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I’ve got this crazy electricity coursing through my veins,
Turning blood streams into rivers of ageless wines
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Her heavy eyes slide away.
Her point of view no longer on him
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His mouth pressed clumsy against her
Puckered lips
by stenise22
22 lines, 9 comments,
on Dec 29 12:30 AM 2004. In Love
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I can’t talk to you…I know how to, go through the motion of my lips moving and your eyes watching
But the question is always this, do you really listen, can yo
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My focus I gave to his blue, sharp blue eyes
Sweeter than summer skies, as we lay laced together
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