Messy.
Messy.
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oneofu
oneofu Community member
Autoplay OFF   •   7 months ago
Camera roll, memories that were either deleted or misplaced.

Messy.

Your hair is so messy in the morning

I made a promise to myself..

That as long as there are blades tearing through roses,

I would fly planes with signs for only you to read

I would leave a shrine of Purples and Polaroids at your doorstep

Watching you try to burn a candle in the rain

Dreaming of a room where for once you could possibly feel free

Until then you cover your eyes and desperately brush back your smiles

I remember that I found her at a beach without light or warm water

Dancing around a fire,

She pleaded for a purpose

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