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Loves
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forgotten summer's love
burn the polaroids you took this summer with the
first lighter you ever bought, back when you were twelve
and needed to feel something that wasn't packaged, artificial
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If only
He likes to sit by the window
watch the sunrise
I like to watch the light
play of his hair
see the golden flecks appear
in his galaxy eyes
He likes tea in the evenings
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when the party’s over
ill call you when the party's over
walking home with tears dripping
my shoes dangling from my hand-
parallel to the ground
possibly a bruise on my heart
possibly a scar over my lips -
A letter for everyone on YWP: Thank You
For Everyone on YWP,
I don't normally write letters, or tell people what I'm about to write...but this is special. -
peppermint tea
Snowflakes
delicate
twists of air
concealing
the path behind us
Our footprints
scattered haphazardly
among the silent trees
strands of fractured light
ribboned and woven through
their seemingly
lifeless -
Sit among the sunflowers
Wake up
to early morning colors
shy, buttery sunlight
dusting off the trees
just like it does
every sunrise
Go and sit
among the sunflowers
Back into the house
eggs frying on the stove