My thoughts feel like plagiarism – a feeling already felt, the words already written.
M.K. STANDBYIt spills from my fingers faster than ink can flow – feelings too strong to contain, emotions that demand to be felt.
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Your kisses fell on me like sand through an hourglass – a thousand tiny moments, for an eternity of stillness.
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I sit by the sea wall, willing the waves to stay. Pulling away with gentle abandon – they avenge me for doing the same.
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And when I imagine my home – above all else, I’ll always think of you.
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Your arms around me – and for the first time in years, I feel like I am home.
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I fill the shadow of the girl you want, a placeholder to the one I know you’d rather – I’ll do for now, but not forever.
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We didn’t know it was simpler, did we? Those days of sunburnt youth and carefree adventure. Knowing that indestructible optimism would waver with experience – would I have gripped it a little tighter? Held on a little longer?
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A collection of thoughts bundled together and bound in twine – more toxic than any chemical, my very own poison.
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Her body may lay on your sheets, but my name sits softly on your lips.
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The bond of friendship as tight as any lover – where shoulders carry shared burden, a devotion unmatched by any other.
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The knot in a grain of wood, a frost covering sodden grass. Mornings warmed by the rising sun and brewing coffee – the vision of the poet.
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Born in one country and raised in another – seperated by ocean, but tied in blood.
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Peace found me in a wordless embrace – in the rising of autumn sun, and the sound of turning pages.
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I see the way that he is with you – holding your heart with softness he never spared for mine.
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It spills from my fingers faster than ink can flow – feelings too strong to contain, emotions that demand to be felt.
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The leaves know when to let go – if only I had the same instinct.
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