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you are my sun, i am your staryou are my sun, i am your star
She was the life of the party.
She really was, she was the life of everything, she made the atmosphere tingle and come alive. When I was next to her I felt so meager, like I didn't exist -- I was only here to add to her world, because she was a scintillating sun, bringing warmth and laughter and life, and what was I but a dim star on the verge of fading into the night?
Somehow she found some kind of solace in me, companionship, and we came together as if pulled by an invisible string, magnets connecting. It was odd because we were so different, we were just so different
by ~lovelyskin
PeachjuicePeachjuice
liquid bubbles erupt ; they float and splatter, staining with streaks of red is the trail that peaches leave when they splice, dribbling down my wall
the green leaf divides, it floats to the ground
hiding limbs
that once drew breath &nbs
by ~lovelyskin
downtowndowntown
downtown downtown
i stare at you from my window with eyes accustomed to corruption and a heart laden with poison that came from overexposure of overflowing sin reaping mortal frames
downtown downtown
i see you lure people in with your wiles and charms promises of rapture, transports of delight unholy vices wrapped in pretty packages
downtown downtown
you came to me today
in the form of a pretty boy on the street he sits on the curb and inhales smoke like
by ~lovelyskin
Rainy DaysWe do this sometimes, when it is pouring and the electricity cuts out, as it does a lot in this town. When droplets start pounding against the concrete, slow at first but then faster and faster, and the sky flickers as electric waves shoot across its charcoal surface, we step out while everybody shuts themselves in. We enjoy the rain slithering down our skin and the wind as it wraps us in turmoil. We enjoy the silence that it makes because there is only us. We enjoy the world when it is blurred by wetness and grey. And today, when I was curled up on the couch, wrapped in a blanket and watching movies with my butter popcorn, when I heard the fRainy Days
by ~lovelyskin
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a radiant light over mexico.a radiant light over mexico.a radiant light over mexico.
dear maria, i am writing to you from a city of stars. i stood at the bridge, watched the cars shine in and out of black and i remembered the snowflakes in your eyelashes and strands of your hair. we stepped in from the cold and brushed all the tiny little stars from eachother's clothes, and we sank into the plush couch in your front room with the heating up full and buried beneath the blankets.
there are stars in the high-rises, tiny squares of life in space and valerie is sat in her desk chair, she's keeping herself awake all night to finish that
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travels in the lower casefull, with a tank of philosophytravels in the lower case
and black coffee. we took back roads, like cheap poets, to places time breaks chains to flee.
tuning radio frequencies. staring straight. avoiding discussions, intimate conversations.
hearts beating around brown axle orbits,
across the flaking continent. tire drones and hums. rotations of rubber.
the sun rises, with mad sightings and camera diaries. coloured buses, country kids kiting, they offer sky-on-red distractions.
crossroads with old droughts.
isolated islands of please slo
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