I release my handsfree the reins, as the blood diminishes through my empty veins; allowing life to flow as I go into the light that’s resided in my soul.
CLARE GUINTUYou are the cream in my coffee as you lather me with your sweet kisses, brightening up my every morning. Your existence is ever so adoring.
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Tear me apart cut open my flesh, until I bleed out just like the rest of the mess.
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Seeing your face so high in fragments on the sky, your voice in the wind, just one day I’d like to be in your arms once again.
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You are the cream in my coffee as you lather me with your sweet kisses, brightening up my every morning. Your existence is ever so adoring.
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A hint of cigarette drifts through this sweet scent reminds me of you reminiscing until smoke fades from my view.
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You are my day and night. The first thought when I wake, the last thing on my mind; before I slip into the moons starry sky.
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Give me unexpected whether it is good or bad, I learn from it all. As you build or break me in the end, I will stand tall.
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You told me you went to hell and back for my sake, when I see your face no signs or trace or effort “for my sake”; here you go again with your lies, go back to hell where you’re welcome to stay.
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You shake and rattle me with your turbulent eyes sending my body sky high.
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The chilly morning breeze wakes me this whiff of fall is so welcoming, my soul craves the changing leaves along with the toasty seasonal drinks while I am wrapped in my blanket basking in warm, sweet dreams.
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It was a magical evening that started with chocolate strawberries, following with ripples of kisses and her sweet smile, wishing this night would last longer lets just stay awhile.
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The lonely willow slowly withering away, until you walked into its unfortunate meadow flowers miraculously emerge heavenly features surge.
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Tracing my fingertips over these open wounds that you carelessly open up, just to be amused; You pick at my sorrow while all I do is care for you.
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Bittersweet memories dancing in the pupils of my hollowed out eyes, these sugar-coated recollections attempt to latch onto me ultimately eating me alive.
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Tell me what is life, is it black and white or an explosion of colors setting off at night.
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I cannot get your voice out of my head, free flowing as it lingers repeating those four haunting words, as I stare at the ring around my finger.
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