hello boy with the bittersweet smile.
will you join me in my woes?
hello world with a sour aftertaste.
will you help me face my foes?
goodbye awkwardness and doubt.
i no longer need you.
goodbye lonely nights and tears.
i no longer feed you.
i was drowning
for so long,
it seems i've
forgotten how
to breathe.
but your kiss of life sucked the water from my mouth,
and my eyes have been opened
wider than they've ever been.
show me the starlight, show me the sunbeams. i can
really
see them now.
















Comments
that was really beautiful, I loved the way you separated the ideas but still blurred them together.
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fin.
(swim swim little fishy)
means a lot to me.(:
death cab = love.
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"Im not a writerI just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
i love this.
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Dreams can come true, but never fantasies, if you nurture a fantasy, it'll most likely get broken.
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"Im not a writerI just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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... in Murdoc's pants.
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"Im not a writerI just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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... in Murdoc's pants.
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"Im not a writerI just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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... in Murdoc's pants.
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"Im not a writerI just have an unhealthy obsession with words."
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