‘ [...] Warm red links frozen deeply ’ About the selenophile, sitting on the balcony that night, pondering. what we normally call "friday night" Where two minds wander in the same direction but aren’t expressed... another day, another thought If you had a chance to rewrite the past to be with someone you love, who has moved on with someone else? Would you do it? - Barney xo been thinking recently (yeah, no good happens when i'm thinking) "I am seeking for answers I want to hear, not remembering if there were any questions asked."
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All rights reserved. Yup. Just me and my awkward self, ruining things for the 100th time.... I sometimes like to write spur of the moment poems, this is one of them. Can you die out of boredom? Maybe you will, after reading this. I used to think the only definition of love was your love. My toes scrunch together, collecting tiny bits of the unknown ground. My ears collect the sound waves of the unknown water, slapping against the unknown ground. My lips, tasting the salty unknown bre... Can you solve this riddle? I think you can, but will you dare to try? Monsters and men; lovers and boys. So alike yet so obviously not. I find myself lost, and especially as of late. Unfortunately, I don't like asking for directions, even on the path of life. A quick thrown together thought