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Tell yourself you'll wait until tomorrow,
The yesterday you never knew.
Let the skies wash away in loneliness,
And the air breathe with your heart.
Remember tomorrow as you move
Through the days gone by,
And dance with the bitter joy
That comes when yesterday was tomorrow.
Today is the moment,
Eternity stretched across
The singularity of time.
It's never ceasing, and ever present,
Yet always never here.
Fleeting faster than the light,
And dancing more joyously
Than we ever could.
So...
Tell yourself you'll wait until tomorrow,
The yesterday you never knew.
The yesterday you never knew.
Let the skies wash away in loneliness,
And the air breathe with your heart.
Remember tomorrow as you move
Through the days gone by,
And dance with the bitter joy
That comes when yesterday was tomorrow.
Today is the moment,
Eternity stretched across
The singularity of time.
It's never ceasing, and ever present,
Yet always never here.
Fleeting faster than the light,
And dancing more joyously
Than we ever could.
So...
Tell yourself you'll wait until tomorrow,
The yesterday you never knew.
Literature
Spasm
Two paper hands
held together
with glue and wooden bones.
meant to be.
Instead of capturing
my heart, you captured
my lungs
and every stuttered breath
along with it.
You didn't have
to knock my head off
it contorted and
fell off on its own.
Literature
things worth remembering.
we could sing soft lullabies under the stars,
songs about happiness and dreams
and a perfection that's flawed, a perfection
that's reachable.
a perfection that's you.
.
we'd go to the park, maybe,
just to watch the wind kiss the flowers,
and you'd name all of them.
'just because they're lonely',
you'd say. 'just because
they need love too.'
you need love, too.
.
if your heart was a color,
it'd be bright, beautiful, and
crayola would be jealous.
.
you deserve dreams and hope,
a happy ending and a fairytale
worth believing in. you deserve
happy days, smiles. you deserve
a penguin named stuart and chocolate,
a comet and an
Literature
Love Doesn't Exist
Lost in this unreal reality, I search for you
Over mountains of metaphors marking my way;
Searching, with hopes that you might find me instead. And all the while
Time passes by ever so slowly.
It is better to have loved and lost, than to never have loved at all...
Liquid fire burned through my lungs as I wasted away in your embrace--
Only it was all a dream, so dreadful, so
Vacant and so fake, yet,
Everything felt so real.
You can't lose what was never yours...
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That's all, folks.
EDIT: That first line is not supposed to be there, but I sort of like it... (Decided to remove it anyways "I really love that last line")
That's all, folks.
EDIT: That first line is not supposed to be there, but I sort of like it... (Decided to remove it anyways "I really love that last line")
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I love it, another instant fav! ^^