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She adored balconeys, loving the near death experience type of

She adored balconeys,
loving the near death
experience type of kiss.
Inhaling the fresh type of air,

with the rushing tears rolling.
"The truth is, I never
really wanted to die."

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posted April 23, 2015 at 10:59pm UTC tagged with poem, girl, quote

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Hands shows a story of the person, the years they worked off for how old and the stories written on their palms, calloused from working. Perfectly interlocking fingers with another hand, loving the rough scars brushed against the palm like a paint brush. Lines engraved onto our palms, like strings of our own lives, wrapped around our fingers and our palms. Slowly slipping out of our fingertips. Your hands were like love, caressing my face delicately. Your arms wrapped around me, slowly unraveling like strings, that's wrapped around a lie to be discovered a truth. We were trying so hard to mold our hands together. To mold our broken hearts. we were in love, our 'I like you.' Became our 'I love you.' We had said it so much, That we slowly forgotten how our love story began and started to remembered, how it ended. Hands detached. We let go. We part ways.
I'm fading away, and it's a godd*mn tragedy, because every part of me loves every part of you. I'm fading away, just like the small parts of my heart, I gave to you.

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