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It wasn't real? I imagined it?
You say you want someone real,
like every second we spent together was a dream,
or a nightmare,
I don't know how you think of us.
You say you want someone real,
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Ocean eyes are boring
People describe blueish green eyes as the ocean,
or the sky,
or there favorite color when they don't know what to call the shade they see...
that's boring.
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Ocean colors
I love the way your eyes look,
making me want to dive in,
reach the depths of the shades of greens and blues of the ocean hidden behind your dark lashes.
Knowing I'd drown,
sinking to the darkest parts.
Loves
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When You Are Old
When you are old and too tired to sleep,
Steeping like your lemon tea
In ancient memories and dreams,
I wonder if you’ll think of me.
When your forehead’s deeply linedWith remnants of the tears you cried
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Home
He waits each year
For that one week of the summer
Where he can feel freeAnd finally be himself
Kin among kinFinding safety in their differences
He watches the young ones -
Sort of familiar
It's sort of familiar
You next to me
I can't tell if it's me being familiar to you
How you feel beside me
Or familiar to
Being pressed against someone on a couch
(this has happened to me a lot)
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Misfit Kid Summer
I look at the empty kiddie pool in my backyard
In the Midwest summer
My friends used to come to my house
So they could all get in it,
But they don’t like to swim much anymore
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