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Loves
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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 -
Floating
What would it be like to float through this world,
a wisp of the wind,
a little breeze,
never staying long enough to care,
never leaving fast enough to not,
traveling but not seeing,
only blue skies, -
To The Girl Down the Street Who Used to Call
to the girl down the street
who used to call:
seeing you nowadays
feels like losing my breath.
I know it will come back -
I hope it will come back.
but in that moment
I still can’t breathe. -
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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.
