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Because you can,
Breathe.
In and out and in again
Without caring why.
I'm different though, love.
I breathe because
I love you.
Because I miss you
I breathe.
Out and in and out again
I watch your breath,
And I breathe.
In and out and in again.
Breathe.
In and out and in again
Without caring why.
I'm different though, love.
I breathe because
I love you.
Because I miss you
I breathe.
Out and in and out again
I watch your breath,
And I breathe.
In and out and in again.
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because you're now.
I want you to know that I think about you sometimes. You're like my escape plan that I keep in the back of my mind. The one that I start to find more and more appealing each time I think about it. And occasionally I think about what it would be like to be yours.
I am unable to understand why I am the way I am, or why you have the ability to make anyone smile. But that's just how it is.
I think that if you were to put your hand between the sheet and the mattress on my bed, you would find all the slips of paper with the pink and purple ink. They're all the wishes I've made and all the bad dreams I wish I never had. Sometimes I wish I was sorr
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before
a little while ago
maybe a couple of months or something
i wasn't drinking ; instead i was
waking up to you
every morning you would stretch
and your spine would move and i felt it all over
your skin stretched into the sun and
i saw it everywhere
but guess what, that shit was gold and
gold doesn't last and you didn't last.
i got boring and you got mean.
and you're less of a gypsy and more of
a woman and i know if i called you up tonight
said hey baby come home
how did we get here baby i'm crying on the
floor drinking lime pepsi
and this goddamn pepsi is flat. so why don't
you come home. just for the night.
you would say you h
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selenic.
sometimes, when I dream, the sky is the ocean
and you're the only bright spot begging me to breathe.
other times, I sleepwalk into the unknown and listen
as the moon shares its secrets and the sun tells me lies
and I choke on the sound of my own beating heart.
I could cough up galaxies and cosmic rays full of glitterdust
but none of that would ever amount to the silverblue of your veins
under cometkissed skin that is starting to convince me to love you
as it pumps misguided lullabies against my stumbling palms
and just so I can remember, I've traced your face into my heart
and coated my fingernails with the undeniable friction
you'
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Beautiful. That's all I can say about it. 