There's something amazing that prickles the skin that raises the hairs that jumpstarts the heart. That moment of locking eyes...
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There's always a sense of grief when something is lost be it small be it big be it seemingly insignificant...
There's something strange about the stress in my head which away as if tied to the cash in my hand...
When your fingers were soft my words were wise. When your smile was wide my pages were crisp. And your...
when you leave me, i will hold no funeral i will bury our love in an unmarked grave safe from...
I sit on the dock. Toes delicately dangling into the darkening waters as the sun begins to light up the...
he's waiting at the station when you arrive along with the prudence you left behind although you were still prudent...
Scarlet poppies in my hand like blooming blood crawling up my throat out into my palm to give to you...