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Maybe one dayI'll shake these bad habits.But until then,I'll stand with you in the rain,searching through mazes ofdancing branches,listening to your w..
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The walls of my soul and heart and mind
Are like that of a poorly structured dam,
Standing only to hold in the gushing rapids
Of lust and love and..
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The currents of the rapids in my mind
churn all of my thoughts and emotions
into a whirlpool of madness.
And through the ups and the downs
The ..
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I often think love and heartbreak feel awfully similar.I think sometimes we can be awfully particularAbout the things we want,They aren't always the t..
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At 4am, we think.
We think of the people we miss,
The people we love, the people we kiss.
At 4am, we think.
We wonder, "why me?"
We wonder,..
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When I think of you,
I think of the sky painted blue
As it bleeds to purple and red and
Slowly goes dark.
When I think of you,
I think of y..
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Often times, we use music and television to fill the emptiness confined within the white walls. Sometimes, though, the album ends. Sometimes, the seri..
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"She's like summer time to me.
Many times, I paint her in my dreams"
"It's always the good things that he sees,
And I'm glad because he deserves
T..
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There is a flower in my day now
He holds to the thinnest threads.
So nonchalant in his grace
As my sun revolves around his pedals.
And th..
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Like a cats tongue
You feel rough on my skin
And when I was young,
I thought I knew what love is.
But in the darkness of our souls
All we found w..
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