she is love, woah. |
the kazillionth time
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-don't- let this be the lastyou went downstairs to your mother weeping & your father speaking calmly. you knew it was terrible even before she could get a breath in sideways.-don't- let this be the last
__ pretend we're in love: do you take it back yet? this peripheral interest of mine is making me a protagonist.
== so I fell in love with
Is
[- CLEAR THIS. don't you triangle me; I invented that. learn to learn again. fly into a BURN -ING HOT
by ~HelzCullen
Little Alice Piggshut up (open up). you wouldn't know self-appreciation if it ran you over. [death to all alphabets.] shine a light in my face, she's falling tumbling fast over herself again. [hello again.] open up and say anything is the cure. so(,) you think. {this punctuation isLittle Alice Pigg
by ~HelzCullen
Volk, Fuhrer, Vaterlandyou don't even smile at me when we fuck.Volk, Fuhrer, Vaterland
you barely look at me; you say you love me but you barely look at me.
clothes folded on the chest of drawers: it seems you'd rather organise my boxers than get me out of them.
and pulmonary this, vascular that, work study work cover shift work--
and slow down stop, go fishing, play chess.
we are opposites and when we fuck it seems like we repel. that theorem scares me more than you know.
eleven years
by ~HelzCullen
| LLAMA! That's right, I'm deep like that (hey, look up if you want intellectual stuff). |
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you remind me of a unicornan old man once told meyou remind me of a unicorn
they cease to exist
once you start looking
for them.
when she took away
your everything the world you had built
(over your body
and hers) killed itself, fell on your hair
as ashes and
crisp leaves.
and now, there
you are, here we are
naked as, naked and forlorn, you're telling me to look at you bloodletting on the floor.
and i just couldn't.
by *wonderlustqueen
did you hold her lately?it is midnight still i find myself nowhere,did you hold her lately?
i find myself wishing for all i'm worth that my roof might talk, rain seeping in through silenced cracks, beautiful in the way that you are
the electricity police are calling, "we are shutting off the lights!"
one hundred eighty degrees turned one hundred eighty minutes drained
i love you
please hold me as we clash in the dark.
by *ohsostarryeyed
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November
, and I'm sorry.
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