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I've masturbated with too many items you probably never would have even though of.
(Yeah. That's right, girls masturbate.) - Lost in the atmosphere. at allpoetry
Honeycombs in comets laced with remnants of shooting stars
that shattered before it was their time to shine. - The way you Love Me. at allpoetry
I feel like thunderbolts in the rain and sugarfilled kisses.
I taste the moon crawling on my tongue, - She's letting it all go. at allpoetry
I watch the snow sparkle on top of darkness
and street lights and empty parking lots underneath - The History Unsaid at allpoetry
She has cinnamon for hair and chocolate kisses from freckles.
Her lips pucker with sugar sprinkles and she draws hearts - Remember at allpoetry
Month 1 ;
Hot summer days, practice fields, - Monday Mornings, Monday Mornings, Monday Mornings, Hysteria! at allpoetry
I'm tugging at this tissue as if it were my hair.
As if I were pulling every tiny piece of dna straight from the follicles in my scalp. - what if you left? - short story. at allpoetry
What if you left?
- Scrap Paper [Bubbles.] at allpoetry
It feels like Sunday morning, and I’m a mess. My eyes are plastered with long nights of insomnia and my cheekbones are painted in shades of insecurities. My legs are crossed and I’m sitting underneath the sunshine in my sho - What if you left? at allpoetry
It's at night - when I start to think;
Images flood the base of my eyelids and infect my eyelash wishes. These dirty fingerprints rub off onto my skin in an array of fashionable colors. - Don't Leave. at allpoetry
I'm laying here, on the phone. And I hear your voice. your words. your thoughts.
Every single one, weighing down on my chest; pushing with every pulse that hits my veins. They're digging a hole in my heart; turning it - Is it real? at allpoetry
Rainbows are tainting my skin, with colors like
crimson, orange, lemon... - Empty, and Did you know? at allpoetry
I feel like a star;
A dying, dead, decaying, star. - Repetition, Repetition, Repeat. at allpoetry
- Romance in my system. at allpoetry
Your tongue tastes like cherries and sour apples.
- The Story of our lives (?) at allpoetry
i. I feel your skin, dripping against mine,
and your bones laying with me, hiding in the darkest - Today is the Day. at allpoetry
I watch your crystal breath and I feel it as it freezes over space.
I touch bare bone to frosted kisses, and love blooms- - Today's. at allpoetry
I. I'm shaking, and nervous, and have lost control.
- Charm and Denial. at allpoetry
She waits -
empty on a doorstep. - Unsure(?) at allpoetry
I wish that I could crack these ribs,
And reach inside. - lost in the atmospheric seasons. at allpoetry
I'm falling into dreams,
But I'm holding on to reality. - Falling into something. at allpoetry
You make me:
Watch the sunrise in my cold breath, - Inspiration, Imagination, Infinity. at allpoetry
I. Your the scarf around my lips.
(Woven of dreams and dandelion seeds.) - Perfection. at allpoetry
I'm breaking through the edges of reality,
(resting on your lips.) - This is the Moment. at allpoetry
I feel tapping on my heart;
As if someone's trying to come in. - Absence. at allpoetry
I'm breathing hard;
Footsteps are pounding on the pavement, - Hiding. at allpoetry
a course of sorrow, a spoonful of delight, a knot of hate.
- Secrets left behind. at allpoetry
I feel the scars up my wrists
and forearms - Reserved. at allpoetry
(: - Lucky Charms Create Perfection. at allpoetry
- Summer Nights and Fall Days are disipating on the calendar into Numbers. at allpoetry
Your breath is like the rain on my skin,
- Everything Balanced With Nothing. at allpoetry
You are the oxygen in my lungs,
(Breathing, - Worthless, Useless, and a waste of time. at allpoetry
Your words are digging into my skin,
Like the thorns from the rose bush, - Sincerely. at allpoetry
Dear Boyfriend,
- Truth. at allpoetry
When I lay in your arms
I feel at home;
