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Literature
Moment Gone
She lays,
On the bed,
Resting on her elbows,
The book splayed
Open in front on her,
Her hair keeps
Falling in her eyes,
She swipes it away,
Without a thought
Or a care in the world,
Her eyes smile,
As her lips laugh,
Her legs crossed,
Bare feet
In the air,
She looks up
As I step into the room,
A smile on her lips,
And in that moment,
The moment is gone,
But a new one
Has just begun
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Literature
Moment Gone
She lays,
On the bed,
Resting on her elbows,
The book splayed
Open in front on her,
Her hair keeps
Falling in her eyes,
She swipes it away,
Without a thought
Or a care in the world,
Her eyes smile,
As her lips laugh,
Her legs crossed,
Bare feet
In the air,
She looks up
As I step into the room,
A smile on her lips,
And in that moment,
The moment is gone,
But a new one
Has just begun
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217 deviations
Literature
Your Favorite Song
I lay on my bed,
Headphones on,
Listening to your
Favorite song
I listen to the melody,
Remembering how you
Cocked your head to the side
The first time you heard it
I listen to the soft words,
Thinking how your
Lips had moved as
You mouthed them
I listen for the imagery,
Picturing how your
Eyes had smiled after
Each chorus
I listen to the beat,
Tapping it out
On my leg,
Just like you did
I listen,
Over and over again,
Trying to get a piece of you
From your favorite song
Music
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Literature
How do we Love?
How do we love?
We learn how
How do we learn?
We do wrong
How do we know it’s wrong?
We hurt
How do we love?
We hurt
Questioning
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Literature
By the Skin of Teeth
I hope you realize,
what you stand to lose,
our love flickering out,
like a blown fuse
If you’re trying to burn me,
to singe me through and through,
Does it really matter
what I say or do?
Won't you just
see it all the same way
anyway? Something tells me
I won't be able to change your mind.
So before your break my heart,
into a million little pieces,
Why don't we call this charade
The charade that it is
Look at us now,
You can’t tell me
You don’t see the lie,
The lie we’ve been living,
Whatever this is,
It’s been hanging on
With only it’s teeth,
And I don’t
Know about you,
But my j
Collaborations
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Mature
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Literature
If This was Love
We lay close together
Your hand in mine
Our skin touching
Question racing through my mind
Sweating, we stare
At the ceiling above
After a moment you ask
“Is this love?”
Oh how your words
Hit me like a blow,
I clench my jaw moments
Before the tears would flow
I force my face
Into a steely mask
“If this was love,
You wouldn’t have to ask”
Ouch
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