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Feel the beat of your heart against my chest.
I feel you here with me.
Hear your gentle breathing against my ear.
I hear you here with me.
Smell your scent like wilderness and fresh rain.
I smell you here with me.
Taste your kisses like candy on my tongue.
I taste you here with me.
See my reflection in your loving gaze.
I see you here with me.
Forever. <3
I feel you here with me.
Hear your gentle breathing against my ear.
I hear you here with me.
Smell your scent like wilderness and fresh rain.
I smell you here with me.
Taste your kisses like candy on my tongue.
I taste you here with me.
See my reflection in your loving gaze.
I see you here with me.
Forever. <3
Literature
Existing for the Moment
Maybe we're love struck
or just freaks with chemistry.
Maybe we'll exist beyond tomorrow.
I don't concern myself
with such things.
I exist purely for the moment
as it beckons me to see:
locked doors and fantasies,
searching for extremes.
Discovering limits to push beyond,
fulfilling the wildest of dreams.
With no laws from governed society,
no barbed wire to get in the way,
no keep out signs or rules to abide by,
just instinct and a will to play.
So follow me over the edge,
let us thrash and wreck the way.
All I ask in return:
a pleasant distraction to ease the pain;
something to cloud my thoughts and mind.
Let
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Love Me
Love me!
I scream these two words over and over in my head.
As if he would hear it if it was loud enough.
Love me!
Love me!
But he just goes about his usual business
sitting at his usual table in the usual diner
My eyes burning holes in his back.
LOVE ME!
He looks up and I hold my breath
did he hear?
did he feel my eyes?
But he just motions the nearby waitress and asks for another coffee.
LOVE ME!
I startle when he puts his coffee cup on the table
he stands up and walks towards me
my heart is pounding and I hide behind the menu
pretending to be very intensely reading it.
Then he walks past me and out the door.
love me
Mayb
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Forget
Maybe this gun to my head will make me forget
Maybe this razor that bites deep into my flesh will make me forget
Please someone
Help me forget
Beat me until i can no longer think
Cut me until the pain is all i can feel
Fucking help me forget
My flower is now dead
They have all left me
Each flower petal floating in the wind has their faces on it
The faces of those who have left me
They have long ago rotted away
So what is now floating in the breeze
I guess
Just my memories
Oh shit
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Thinking about the one I love.... This one's for you baby. <3
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Aww...I love this! It's super sweet.